Southern Comfort (9781622863747) by Skyy Page A

if she would ever taste her again. Katrina wanted to savor Willow; she wanted Willow to remain in her taste buds for those nights she wouldn’t be able to have her again.
    Willow bit her lip and placed her hand over her eyes. Katrina was putting a hurting on her in the most pleasurable way ever. The mix of tongue, lips, and the vibrating of Katrina’s tongue felt better than any sexual contraption ever could.
    â€œI need to be inside you,” Katrina whispered.
    Willow’s eyes tightened closed as Katrina’s fingers entered her. If she bit her lip any harder she would break skin. Katrina quickly found her G-spot, already completely familiar with all the inner workings of Willow’s softest places. Flashes of their relationship played like a film in her head. Willow could hear the bell from the coffee house door ringing in her head.
    They didn’t close their eyes. Both stared at each other as stroke after stroke brought them closer to the pleasurable death. Willow had never felt so good. Her heat and wetness covered Katrina’s hand. Katrina wanted to go as deep as she could, touching all the inner pleasure points Willow’s body would allow. Katrina knew it might be the end, but she didn’t want Willow to think it. She wanted Willow to feel her for the rest of her life.
    Willow’s body tensed as the erotic death was creeping upon her. She stared deeply into the eyes of the woman who had stolen her heart in just a month. Hitting her spots her body began to tremble until trembles turned into jerks. She exploded as Katrina held inside, exploding with her love. The river flowing from between Willow’s thighs matched the river of tears flowing down her face. Willow jumped out of the bed and ran into her bathroom.
    â€œWillow!” Katrina jumped up but Willow closed the door before she could make it to her.
    Willow didn’t want Katrina to see her cry. She hated what was happening. She wanted to curse everything that was taking Katrina away from her.
    â€œJust give me a moment.” Willow forced herself to sound as normal as possible.
    Katrina knew that Willow was crying. She knew that Willow was crazy about her, and she was crazy about Katrina. Katrina didn’t know what was keeping her together. Maybe it was Saura and the fact that she had just gone through the same thing. She couldn’t believe she allowed herself to get into another impossible situation.
    Willow fixed her face as much as she could before coming out of the bathroom. Katrina was sitting on the side of the bed. Willow forced a smile as she crawled back into the bed.
    â€œI am sorry, Willow.”
    â€œSorry for what?”
    â€œFor causing you this pain. I know how it feels to watch someone leave you. I hate that I have put you in this position.”
    Willow wrapped her arms around Katrina’s back. “Katrina, don’t feel like that. We are both adults who just had an amazing time together. I will never forget this month and I hope you won’t either. But in the end I am happy to just have been able to spend this time with you. It’s something I needed, we both needed.”
    Katrina turned her face toward Willow. She put her hand on Willow’s right cheek. There was something so special about her; she was genuine. It was refreshing. Time was gone, it was time to say goodbye, yet neither wanted to pull away from each other.

Chapter 9
    â€œYou have everything?”
    The couple stood at the United Airlines check-in at Heathrow Airport. Katrina held Willow’s hand while they waited for a kiosk to open up.
    â€œYeah, I do. Hey I locked Devon’s number in your phone in case you need it. I will call you when I get home.”
    An open kiosk opened and Katrina punched in her info and scanned her passport. Willow watched as Katrina grabbed her boarding pass.
    â€œI guess this is it then.” Willow smiled. She didn’t know how she was able to smile but she managed