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An Agency Story
Beach Blonde
Hired by a mysterious agency that caters only to the elite, Cassie thinks she's spending her summer vacation working as a nanny in Tahiti for the wealthy Doyle family. Once she arrives, innocent Cassie discovers much more than just beaches and tropical sunsets. She gets closer to Seamus and Mary Doyle than she ever imagined, and uncovers their naughty secret--theirs and the Agency's.
This 22,000 word erotic romance story features oral sex, a touch of voyeurism and meltingly-hot threesomes.
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He reached for me, pulling me against him. "Well. I guess I'll have to make it up to you," he said, and kissed me. His kiss. I'll remember it forever. Electricity every time. He nuzzled my neck with his nose. "Mmm. I love the smell of a fresh washed girl," he said. "Just soap and skin. So sexy."
I sighed again, relaxing into his arms. He stroked my cheek with a finger. For a moment we just sat there, enjoying each other's company. He stirred. "Let me help you with the lotion," he said. "Lift up your shirt."
Biting my lip, I sat up and did as he ordered, turning my back to him and raising my shirt. What was it about him that made me want to obey every one of his demands? I didn't know, but I sat there waiting for his touch, my t-shirt bunched up around my chest. My skin prickled with goosebumps.
When his hand touched my back a moment later, I twitched a little as he smoothed the cool shea butter onto my curved back.
"So jumpy," he said. "Don't worry, sweetheart. I'm here to help you relax."
Gee. I wonder why, Mr. Doyle. He stroked the butter slowly up my spine, rubbing it outwards in circles. Mmm. I hadn't realized that I was so stiff and sore - probably from our little adventure on the beach. His hands warmed the butter, and the heat loosened me up. It was a delicious backrub; I hadn't realized how much I needed one. I let my eyes close and my mind drifted off into bliss.
His hands moved a little wider now, stroking along my waist and rounding around to my stomach. The slickness of the lotion and the hypnotic massage kept me silent, even though I knew it was risky to let him touch me here and now. And somehow I knew that it was going to get even more intimate, even more dangerous, if I let him keep going.
But I did. I wanted it. I didn't even have a twinge of shame.
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This 22,000 word erotic romance story features oral sex, a touch of voyeurism and meltingly-hot threesomes.
***
He reached for me, pulling me against him. "Well. I guess I'll have to make it up to you," he said, and kissed me. His kiss. I'll remember it forever. Electricity every time. He nuzzled my neck with his nose. "Mmm. I love the smell of a fresh washed girl," he said. "Just soap and skin. So sexy."
I sighed again, relaxing into his arms. He stroked my cheek with a finger. For a moment we just sat there, enjoying each other's company. He stirred. "Let me help you with the lotion," he said. "Lift up your shirt."
Biting my lip, I sat up and did as he ordered, turning my back to him and raising my shirt. What was it about him that made me want to obey every one of his demands? I didn't know, but I sat there waiting for his touch, my t-shirt bunched up around my chest. My skin prickled with goosebumps.
When his hand touched my back a moment later, I twitched a little as he smoothed the cool shea butter onto my curved back.
"So jumpy," he said. "Don't worry, sweetheart. I'm here to help you relax."
Gee. I wonder why, Mr. Doyle. He stroked the butter slowly up my spine, rubbing it outwards in circles. Mmm. I hadn't realized that I was so stiff and sore - probably from our little adventure on the beach. His hands warmed the butter, and the heat loosened me up. It was a delicious backrub; I hadn't realized how much I needed one. I let my eyes close and my mind drifted off into bliss.
His hands moved a little wider now, stroking along my waist and rounding around to my stomach. The slickness of the lotion and the hypnotic massage kept me silent, even though I knew it was risky to let him touch me here and now. And somehow I knew that it was going to get even more intimate, even more dangerous, if I let him keep going.
But I did. I wanted it. I didn't even have a twinge of shame.
***
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74 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 9, 2014
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About the author
Emme Salt
29 books19 followersEmme Salt is your shy girl-next-door with a very naughty imagination.
When she’s not reading or indulging her sweet tooth, Emme likes to stay up late crafting red-hot erotic stories.
She believes in writing only the finest erotica & erotic romance for the most discriminating readers–every story is created with her trademark attention to the sexy little details that make a scene sizzle.
A native Californian, Emme lives on the coast with her husband, two pups, and thousands of dog-eared paperbacks.
When she’s not reading or indulging her sweet tooth, Emme likes to stay up late crafting red-hot erotic stories.
She believes in writing only the finest erotica & erotic romance for the most discriminating readers–every story is created with her trademark attention to the sexy little details that make a scene sizzle.
A native Californian, Emme lives on the coast with her husband, two pups, and thousands of dog-eared paperbacks.
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February 8, 2017
Super hot read
An agency story: Beach blonde is a very naughty, super hot taboo read and I couldn't stop.reading it! Emme Salt NEVER DISAPPOINTS!
An agency story: Beach blonde is a very naughty, super hot taboo read and I couldn't stop.reading it! Emme Salt NEVER DISAPPOINTS!
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