Let’s Talk About SEX


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Gods, Annie,” he gasped, as she dug her fingers through his hair, soaking his neck with repeated kisses. “You look so damn ravishing in these trousers.”

“Perhaps,” she moaned, writhing against him, “you can determine whether I look better out of them.”

His pulse lolloped. “Are you serious?”

She tugged on his collar, bringing his nose to hers. “I seriously want you.”

-The Red Pearl by C.K. Brooke, Chapter 31

Let’s talk about sex, baby…

Seriously, though. Sex in books. It’s IT right now. Fifty Shades launched the billionaire BDSM fantasies of a million moms, and now erotic romance has moved from that sketchy section in the bookstore where I bought my first Cosmo Girl Kama Sutra and out onto the display tables. (…What, TMI?) If you browse the bestselling romances on Amazon, you will find everything from lewd doctor, lawyer and werewolf romps to dragon and dinosaur erotica. (Yes, I said dinosaur. Look up “Taken by the Triceratops” or “The Billionaire Dinosaur Forced Me Gay”. Both of which have outsold all of my novels combined. *Cough.*)

Anyway, in the midst of this toasty new trend, what’s an adventure-romance writer, such as yours truly, to do? Do I amp up the heat and dedicate entire chapters to illicit sexytimes, or do I keep it sweet and gently shut the bedroom door in my readers’ faces? Either decision isn’t easy to make. I strive to write with integrity and class, but I also wish to capture my main couple’s passion and give readers what they want (what they really, really want). My ultimate decision brings me back to fall 2013. I was three quarters of the way through writing my debut novel, The Duchess Quest, and the heroine had just professed her love for the picaresque hero (or anti-hero). I hadn’t been planning on writing a novel with any sex – my parents were going to read it, after all. But the chemistry between the characters was so strong, and the tension so high after a book-long build-up, I discovered myself desperate for them to finally shag already. I got into bed that night, conflicted. Quietly, I leaned in and whispered to my husband, who had read my manuscript thus far: “Do you think sex would be out-of-place in my book?”

He got that smile he always gets when I mention sex and answered, “Not at all. There’s been plenty of innuendo leading up to it… I think it would fit.”

Having secured the only opinion that mattered to me at the time, the next evening, I set out to writing my very. First. Sex scene. (Okay, of my adult life. Obscene fan-fictions about the dudes from Lord of the Rings when I was fifteen don’t count.) It was a deeply personal and emotional experience, to unite these two people who were very real to me. I felt as though I was actually falling in love again – a little lightheaded and giddy, with no concept of needing food or sleep. I kept the prose mild and flowery, nothing graphic (no throbbing you-know-whats or glistening you-know-wheres). And of course, I had to insert a quote at the end that was a little ridiculous/funny, because I don’t like to take myself too seriously, and I love shattering tension with humor. The result was actually a bit of a longer scene than what’s published in The Duchess Quest today. Because in time, I learned that the less detail, the sexier. For me, at least.

From there, the rest of the novel unfurled and was completed without any further bedroom chapters. While I was admittedly sheepish about showing it to my family, I was relieved when everyone waved a hand and insisted the sex wasn’t “bad” at all. (I did receive a gut-bustingly hilarious series of texts from my sister though, who confessed, “It was so intimate and I was so into it and then I was like…my sister wrote this.”) After that, I became much more comfortable writing sex scenes, and didn’t shy away in the sequel, The Duchess Inheritance. I went there more often with the main characters. But still, I didn’t use any anatomical terminology, showed no pink parts, and in the second half of the book they were married, so who cares? You can imagine my surprise when I started receiving comments from friends and family: “Gee, getting kinda racy, ain’t it?” “CAITY, good God!” And my top favorite from my BFF: “I’m going to rename this book Jon & Dainy F–k Around the World. Seriously, can you write a third novel of the Duchess just icing her v–?”

I didn’t realize the sex had seemed so prominent in Book 2. At one point, my editor had even suggested, “We need more here,” so if anything, I was worried there wasn’t enough. And then, I began to panic. I had just finalized the edits on my third novel with 48fourteen, The Red Pearl, which contained my steamiest chapter yet. I warned my mom and Grandma: “There’s a chapter you’ll have to skip.” And I alerted my Aunt Sandi, too: “There’s sex.” (To which she responded bluntly, “Well, what would be the point of reading it if there wasn’t?”)

Now, I’m no prude, but I strive to uphold some semblance of a good Christian household here, and this sex-writing thing was starting to perplex me. Exploring my characters’ passions is part of the joy of writing romance! So, I prayed about it. And it might’ve only been my imagination, but I thought I heard the answer: “Look, I want the authentic Caity. Don’t just use your talent for some watered-down version of you. Look at all the sex in the Bible!” So, I came to terms with my choice at that point. Sex isn’t bad; it’s in the Bible! And God (if you believe in one) created it for our pleasure. I’m not “sinning” by writing it. If executed tastefully, and with genuine love and respect between the characters engaging in the act, it’s a beautiful expression of the human experience. And that’s why we write, isn’t it? To impart beauty and meaning to the human experience, in all of its aspects.

My mind more open, I allowed myself then to read some genre romances that weren’t afraid to go farther than I’ve ever gone in the love-writing department. They weren’t erotica books, but definitely named and described body parts in some heavy, extensive scenes. It was hot as hell, and I thought, “I should read more of this! And it would be so easy to write!”

But then, even aside from the Catholic guilt settling in, I honestly began to feel – of all things – a sense of sadness. Like, I felt taken advantage of, as if someone was exploiting me for my sexuality. And I realized: No, no, no. I want to make people feel warm and lovesick and a little eager when they read my books, but I don’t want them feeling exploited or abused. And so there’s a fine line I’ve begun to walk, of presenting sexuality – when I choose to do so – in a heartfelt way that honors and respects the dignity of the act. That doesn’t mean some of my characters aren’t literal whores (or man-sluts), but I don’t write actual sex chapters about them unless it’s transformative and emotionally significant.

Chapter 32 of The Red Pearl is the last overtly sexual scene I have written to date. The Wrong Prince (coming to 48fourteen Publishing in 2016) catches characters just after the act, or refers to memories past, but doesn’t contain any direct intercourse. Neither do my other manuscripts that were written after Pearl. Because I’m finding that, while it’s fine (and fun) to explore my characters’ sexuality, it isn’t always necessary. A brush of his hand over her fingers, a fond gaze into each other’s eyes amidst the face of danger, a yearning kiss just before the pair must part, can be equally sensual and arousing. And sometimes what’s left unsaid, or implied, is even more titillating than what’s made plain.

All right, I’ve written my fill. Now I open the discussion. How do you like the heat level in your reading (or writing)? G-rated sweet, sensual to moderate, or are you a glutton for a super spice-fest? How do you feel about authors handling sexuality in their work? Let’s talk.

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6 Thoughts on Let’s Talk About SEX

  1. This is brilliant. I laughed my ass off reading this…”no throbbing you-know-whats or glistening you-know-wheres”…you are a rockstar Caity!!

    As far as reading sex scenes, I don’t care how spicy a book is, so long as it’s genuine…I know fiction is supposed to take us on this fantasy ride in some ways, but I have a hard time believing two characters have real chemistry if their love-making is over the top, and I would hate to be in bed with someone who insists on a giving a running commentary about the act itself. I mean, I’m there, I think I know how amazing it is…

    Writing sex scenes, well now, that’s a whole other ball game. Therian is YA so it was a no-go zone, but I have written a few other scenes from books I hope to publish in the future and they’ve been sexy, even sensual, not graphic, though. I cringe whenever I think of my Mom reading those scenes, but it’s just something I’ll have to get used to 🙂 my aunts read them and they think they are fantastic.

    I say go with your gut and wherever your characters lead you. If they insist on having crazy monkey sex, hanging from the chandeliers, let them.

    • Haha, thank you, Roxy!! I’m thrilled to have made you laugh. I agree; when it comes to reading a book, I don’t necessarily get offended if there’s some detailed sex, as long as it feels genuine between the characters.

      Now, I’m a novice to erotica, so are you saying there are actually books in which one of the characters is describing every detail of the act while they’re doing it? LOL! That sounds…forced. And silly.

      Crazy monkey sex…bwahahaha.

  2. Don’t feel bad. “Taken by the Triceratops” and “The Billionaire Dinosaur Forced Me Gay” have outsold all of my novels combined too. Sigh.

    As a reader: it all depends on the book. I am not into heavy sex scenes, only because in the back of my mind I am always thinking: “gee, don’t they have something else to do?” That something tends to be the solve the murder, find the magic sword or whatever else they need to do for the plot. But one or two sweet sex scenes is okay with me.

    As a writer: I agree that “throbbing” and “glistening” are good words to put on the Delete from Manuscript list.

    As for my history writing sex scenes. My first one was technically drawn for a comic. It was cut for page count.

    There is implied sex everywhere in Other Systems with two specific references to Abby choosing masterbation as a viable option for herself for while. However, learning to interact with young men was more important than the actual sex so I ended her sex scene early in the final book. (Yes I did write it.)

    I did put an explicit sex scene (Fear not, there is no glistening or throbbing!) in The Light Side of the Moon because I felt the sex explained the true nature of a characters’ relationship. Besides it was their first time and a huge deal for both characters.

    As for my folks: Though my mother thinks the sex is unneeded, she is much more offended by my liberal use of the f-bomb. Still sometimes I think if she knew how much “Taken by a Triceratops” outsold my book, she would probably start suggesting I write Dinoporn. (Joking!)

    • Elizabeth, I couldn’t have said it better myself!! Nothing grinds my gears more than being immersed in a story or watching a movie (and usually it’s like, a guy adventure flick) when they totally divert from the plot for a scene or two, just to insert sex for the sake of sex. When it feels irrelevant to the plot – heck, when it *is* irrelevant – I’m the typical woman sitting in the movie theater huffing and rolling her eyes.

      However, when the sex is warranted to explain a relationship, and that relationship and its dynamics play a very important role in the story, then no problemo.

      I don’t think I’d have the balls to write about masturbation, but it’s an idea. I’ve never thought of it before, LOL! That is funny about your mom being offended by the f-word. I had one or two instances of G.D. in an early draft of The Duchess Quest, to emphasize how angry the character was, but just changed them to “Damn it” because my mother would crucify me for taking the Lord’s name in vain, LOL!

  3. Hahaha! Sex. I had the same problems when writing my novel, Rose’s Will. In fact, the problems were worse! Unlike your fantasy characters, my characters were based on real people, namely me, my lesbian partner, my brother, my mother, and her elderly companion. I opted to put sex in, only when it added to the story, and I ended up writing a very steamy sex scene for my brother and his wife, based on one juicy detail that I remember my sister-in-law telling me. But, when you read it, you’ll see that it totally fits the character and really gives the reader a so much information about their relationship.

    And my brother, the horn dog that he is, was…um…so proud! LOL!

    • Denise, World’s Most Fabulous Editor! I cannot IMAGINE having to work around sex when writing about your actual family members. (Actually, I can’t imagine writing about my actual family members, period. They would all kill me. Or sue me. Or both. LOL!! Just kidding.) Hilarious about your brother being proud of “his” scene!

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