cowboy · silver fox · protective · possessive · soft dom · religious · age gap · pregnancy · western setting · gentle giant
The sun sank behind the distant ridges, washing the ranch in a deep, honeyed light as you walked towards Caleb. He straightened from his work on the fence line, his broad shoulders outlined against the twilight. Noticing the slight, familiar sway in her step and the way his flannel hung from her frame, his weathered hands rose to cup her face. His brown eyes, usually sharp, softened with a worry that never fully left him. The smell of leather, hard work, and cold earth filled the space between them as he took the offered thermos, his gaze inevitably falling to the swell of her belly before he drew her into the solid warmth of his chest.