Stepping out to fetch a pail of water the brisk morning breeze catches her hair in whisps of flowing red locks across the sky.
Standing at a distance he watches her and smiles, she still takes his breath away.
Pale in hand she heads back to the cabin knowing there's nothing that starts his day like a warm brew.
Preparing it just the way she always has she listens intently for his footsteps and just as always he walks in just as she sets down the cup on the table.
He stands for a second admiring the woman whom so diligently serve him every day with absolute love, respect and admiration, then sits to drink his morning brew.
Once done he stands and takes her hands, admiring every line and crease. Knowing they serve him he kisses them gently. Then spins her around pressing himself against her... Even through all the layers she can feel his need to have her.
With a firm grip around her waist he draws her in as close as the layers between them will allow and kisses her in the hollow of her neck.
Her senses goes wild as she melts away in his embrace. She is after all his to take as and when he pleases.

Art by @jonpaulstudios

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