The Devil Made Me Do It by Amelia James Read Free Book Online

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    “ But it’s so nice out,” Natalie smiled and tugged on his arm, pulling him away from the curb. “Let’s walk.”
    “ I thought you were anxious to get back to our room.” Scott shifted, adjusting the bulge in his pants.
    “ We have all night,” she purred, slipping an arm around his waist.
    He leaned down and kissed her, pulling her close. “Lead the way, baby.”
    Their hotel was three blocks down the street and two blocks over, so Natalie decided to cut through the park. The sun set hours ago and the moonless night was very dark, but she felt safe with her husband beside her. An empty swing moved slowly in the humid wind, inviting her to sit and enjoy.
    Scott stood behind her and pushed, mesmerized by her wind-tossed golden hair, her girlish peals of laughter, and her joyous smile. The swing was obviously built for a child, too close to the ground for Natalie to tuck her long legs under. She had to spread them apart as she passed, so Scott moved in front of her to get a better look. Her skirt flew up into her lap, revealing everything she wasn’t wearing. He leaned against a palm tree and just watched her, feeling his blood boil every time her thighs pumped and parted.
    Natalie was watching him, too. The rush of warm moist air over her naked skin was absolutely thrilling. She kicked her legs high, flipping her skirt up to her waist, and grinned at the reaction she got from her husband.
    He stepped in front of her, grabbed the swing, and pulled her to a stop. “You’re just looking for trouble, aren’t you?”
    “ Have I found it?”
    Scott grunted and kissed her, feasting on her mouth like it was a tropical delicacy. “Let’s go back to the hotel,” he said, breathing the words on her lips.
    “ I can’t wait that long.” She locked her ankles behind his knees and held him there. “There’s no one here, no one will see us.” If she could only convince him.
    He wasn’t buying it. “But someone could come—”
    “ No one is going to come.” A wicked smile danced in her eyes. “Especially if you don’t stop worrying and stick your tongue between my legs.”
    God he loved it when she talked like that. His groin ached from wanting her. He couldn’t believe he was actually thinking about making love to her right there in the middle of a public park. So why didn’t he? The possibility of someone seeing them warred with his need to satisfy her. Scott looked around. The park was empty. He looked back at his wife, waiting for him to make the next move. She was impossible to resist in ordinary circumstances. How could he resist her now? He felt her calves tighten around his legs, pulling him close. Even if someone did see them, what was the worst that could happen? He decided not to think about that and grabbed Natalie behind her knees, lifted her up in the swing, and plunged his tongue into her hot pink flesh.
    “ Oh Scott!” Natalie gasped and shifted forward in the swing, demanding all of his mouth. His sudden change of mind surprised her, but she wasn’t about to complain. Going without underwear definitely had its advantages.
    He draped her knees over his shoulders and slid his hands up her thighs and under her skirt so he could caress her tight bottom. The humid night air mixed with his wife’s steamy scent nearly overloaded his senses. Shivers ran down his spine, but cold was the last thing he was feeling as he wondered why they never made love outside before. It was because of him, Scott realized. Because he was afraid of being caught. Natalie let out a moan her husband felt all the way to the ground, and right then he vowed he’d never be afraid to make love to her anywhere or anytime. He stopped looking over her shoulders and closed his eyes, losing himself and all his fears in her luscious body.
    Natalie felt the chills too—and heat at the same time. She tightened her grip on the swing and leaned back, lifting her mound closer to his circling tongue. His lips burned hot