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.
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.”
Ashlyn’s nannied for the Stewarts before–she knows precisely what’s expected of her, and the sordid pleasures that wait for her every winter break. But this time, someone new is waiting for her at the Stewarts’ cabin in Aspen: sweet, innocent Shanna. Will Ashlyn overcome her jealousy as Shanna is initiated into the Stewarts’ wicked secret?
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He kissed me at the base of my spine, slow and sure. He pressed another kiss a lighter higher, leisurely moving up my back, savoring each inch of flesh. As he moved I could feel the hot heavy length of his body on top of me, weighing me down and trapping me against the mattress.
“Mmm, baby, you smell so good,” he muttered. He reached my shoulders, and nipped gently at the nape of my neck. Reaching out a hand, he stroked Shanna’s golden head and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear. “Such a good looking pair of girls,” I heard him say. “I can’t wait until I get both of you naked together.”
He lowered his lips to my ear.
“But first. I have to make something up to you, baby girl.”
He wrapped his hands around my waist and yanked me up and back onto my knees. I gasped in surprise and instinctively braced myself on my hands. I was almost dizzy for a minute, and then I felt his hands on the sides of my hips, pulling me tight against him.
Chloe can’t wait to start her summer job as a nanny on the Edgars’ annual yacht trip. But once they set sail, she discovers that Mira and James Edgar have plans for their seductive new nanny–plans that require Chloe to prove her worth in a whole new way.
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Mira covered his hand with hers. “He always did have a thing for dark blondes,” she said, winking at me. She slid into his lap and draped her legs over me. He nuzzled her neck with her nose as she played with his collar.
They were so intimate with each other, even in front of me. And the weird thing was, I didn’t feel like a third wheel. I held my breath and took a chance–I ran my hands over her long, smooth calves. She smiled affectionately at me, her head tucked into his shoulder.
“Chloe,” she said. “We both think you’re beautiful. Is that so hard to believe?”
“Well–yeah,” I admitted, blushing even harder.
“You are,” she said. She slipped off his lap and pulled me over, her eyes dark and feline. “And I’ll prove it. If you’ll let me.”
With that, she kissed me. Just like that, like no one else was watching–like James wasn’t even in the room.
Frozen with surprise at first, I melted as soon as I felt the soft flicker of her tongue over my lips, stroking my mouth open, rubbing against my own tongue.
Nannies in Lust
The Agency supplies the rich and powerful with beautiful, sexy nannies. This collection of Agency stories follows three young coeds who find themselves at the mercy of their naughty employers…
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BEACH BLONDE: 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 illicit secret–theirs and the Agency’s.
DOUBLE TROUBLE: Ashlyn’s nannied for the Stewarts before–she knows precisely what’s expected of her, and the sordid pleasures that wait for her every winter break. But this time, someone new is waiting for her at the Stewarts’ cabin in Aspen: sweet, innocent Shanna. Will Ashlyn overcome her jealousy as Shanna is initiated into the Stewarts’ wicked secret?
SUMMER NANNY: Chloe can’t wait to start her summer job as a nanny on the Edgars’ annual yacht trip. But once they set sail, she discovers that Mira and James Edgar have plans for their seductive new nanny–plans that require Chloe to prove her worth in a whole new way.
Seducing the Nanny
When Mrs. Brewer goes on a business trip, she leaves her new nanny Lexi in charge of the household. All alone with her handsome husband, Lexi does what she can to substitute for Mrs. Brewer…in all ways but one. But as her attraction to her masculine new boss grows, Lexi discovers that the Brewers have been hiding their true intentions for her young, hot body from her all along…
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We were at least halfway through the movie, I guessed, but in my little world there was just me, and Mr. Brewer, and nothing else. Closing my eyes, I rested my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
A few minutes later, his hand started to draw lazy circles on my upper arm, his fingertips raising goose bumps on my sensitive skin. I swallowed, not wanting him to stop. I kept my eyes closed, trying to stay perfectly still even though every one of my nerves was on edge.
Then…then I felt his other hand on my thigh. Just barely lifting the hem of my nightgown, his fingertips light on my skin.
Oh my god. Was this happening?
I held my breath.
His hand stroked the silky skin of my thigh gently. He hesitated slightly and his hand moved up my leg, slowly inching up my leg.
The back of his hand brushed against me, and my eyes went wide.
“Mr. Brewer,” I whispered.
His hand froze. “Lexi,” he said, his voice rough. “I—”
“Don’t stop,” I whispered. “Please…don’t stop.” I slid my hand over his. He stared at me, his eyes dark and hooded.
My gaze fixed on him, I slowly guided his hand up my gown…
I tingled with arousal. She just got to Paris and they couldn’t wait…they were ready to strip her naked and fuck her. Oh god–they were already touching her, their hands stroking over her firm flesh, their lips kissing every inch of her smooth skin. I wished that I was there…I missed her. And them.
“Didn’t seem right to start without you, Ashie,” said Mrs. Stewart, her eyes dark with desire and humor. She was elegant, even when dressed in just a bra and panties. Mr. Stewart glanced into the camera with a daring, steely look, and my mouth watered in response. Oh, how I wanted to taste him…his salty skin, his bitter cum. My memories of them were seared into my mind.