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Blog postThe first book of the Serious Moonlight series, Business Casual, drops today for 99 cents. Go buy your copy today!
Serious Moonlight #1: Business Casual on Amazon
Serious Moonlight is J G Cain’s smart and sexy flash erotica series. Expect a new story every Friday for the next year. Hot, playful, subversive, humorous, kinky, sex-positive and literate: it’s all in the mix.
Business Casual finds our couple in a hotel room during a business conference. Su -
Blog postAnother excerpt from Busines Casual, out this Friday as the first story in Serious Moonlight:
“He threw her down on the bed, ripped off her bra, fell between her legs and began to finger her, tearing at her legs as he did so, pulling the fishnet off by the fistful. It drove him into a fury, how the material stretched, refusing to rip, and then suddenly the weave would reach its limit. The pulling stopped, the tearing commenced, and the ripping sound hit his ears. It was like a hi -
Blog postSerious Moonlight #1: Business Casual drops this week on Friday, the day after Valentine’s Day. After that, a new erotic flash once a week!
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Blog postShe seemed so comfortable in her beauty. The woman grew momentarily wistful. When she was younger, when she was the girl’s age, she was as uneasy with her beauty as this girl was secure in her own, fearful of the blunt power of her gaze, unable to gauge the effect of her smile on a stranger. Only when she had gotten older had she been able to enjoy it, to control its authority, to appreciate her beauty for the gift that it genuinely was.
After the woman opened the door and wordlessly -
Blog postThis look is the one that hangs in his mind. In these wee hours of the morning, for it is inevitably morning when they have finally spent themselves on each other, they lie side by side in the dark. He brushes back her hair with his fingers and contemplates her feline smile, her dimpled cheeks. She looks so pretty, afterward. Always. The transformation from her heavy-lidded hunger to quieted beauty leaves him breathless. Her eyes are stilled now, twin lakes of placid water on a cool, windless
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https://mailchi.mp/d61b1c236830/seriousmoonlight
An excerpt:
Subscribe to the Serious Moonlight newsletter and recieve a free copy of J G Cain’s Pearl. Before we met at the gala, I called and gave you very specific instructions on what to wear. You know what this means, when I want you to wear something very specific. You love what this means. You breathlessly memorize every detai -
Blog postHe watched her as she stood at the far side of the bed, taking off her jewelry, piece by piece. Rings first, twisted gently off her fingers and set on the end-table. Her bracelets next. Then her necklace, revealing a feverish curve of neck to him as she reached back for the clasp. He loved watching her take off her jewelry. She did it so carefully, so mindfully.
He thought, how demure.
He stood. As he walked around the far corners of the bed toward her he began to take off his -
Blog postPink Litter has published my story, “Sexhair.” It’s on their front page now! Good erotica site, and the story is in the company of other good writers.
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Blog postIn the still room she knelt on the floor with her head bowed; he stood behind her with the belt in his hand. They had formed this tableau many times before. It was one of their oldest and most favorite games. A ritual in which they both knew their parts, with their lines memorized: a play straight out of the BDSM playbook. He would bind her hands tightly with the belt, then walk back in front of her, his cock thickening inches away from her face. He would tease her with it then, rub it all ov
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Blog postThe waitress came back to take their orders. Her eyes took in the woman’s hair a second time, and she took less care in hiding her smile. He told the waitress they needed more time.
“Sexhair,” he said, after the waitress left.
“Huh?”
“The waitress. She was checking out your sexhair.”
“I have sexhair?” Her expression was a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
“Yeah, it’s all disheveled, like you just got out of bed.”
“I did just get out of bed.”
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