I like sexy stories about cowboys. Not only Lorelei James writes lovely and hot novels about them, but also Mackenzie McKade.
Here's a little taste from her short story Take Me:
“Please? Let me tie you up,” she whispered.
His eyes darkened to a sea green. He clenched his jaw. “Darlin’, do whatever you want.” His words were tight and forced, his hips undulating against her hand.
Funny how difficult it was to walk when aroused. She’d swear she was weaving all over the place as she approached him. Snuggling against him, his arms surrounding her, she took small steps to maneuver him backward against a wooden ladder leading to the loft above.
With a soft smile on her face, Cait raised his arm so that it bent at the elbow. She’d been around livestock all her life and knew how to tie a knot, one even Cord couldn’t bust free. As she finished the tie around his wrist, she swore his body had become a furnace; his heat burned through her clothing.
When his other wrist was secured, she found the courage to kiss him—really kiss him for the first time.
She wrapped her arms around his neck like she had imagined so many times and pressed her mouth firmly to his. He tried to take control, but she pushed past his lips, plunging her tongue inside to taste and ravish.