I really am something of a failure, when it comes to writing erotica. At least where it involves longer works. I tend to spend a lot of time on the developing relationship and my guys don’t get into the horizontal bop thing until quite late in the story.
This gets me mixed reactions. Some readers love the idea, others hate it. One or two reviewers have made a point of mentioning it in their reviews, but I seriously am not able to contemplate sex for the sake of it in a story.
Short stories, yeah, but then I usually write about guys that either are and established couple, or there’s something else that motivates the down and dirty happening sooner (namely: word count-teehee!)
Seems like when I have more words to play with, my boys like to take their time and get to it in their own sweet time. Anticipation is sweet, dontcha know!
Anyway, I’ve made some more progress on the current WIP.
The Colt (which has very little to do with a horse, anymore)
32757 / 50000 words. 66% done!