That first moment when you know s/he is yours

That first moment when you know s/he is yours, the look in there eyes, the total submission and complete trust, love, and devotion....


How would you describe this in a single paragraph?

I knew I was his the first time he used my anus.

When I gazed into her eyes, that hunger burning in mine as she reciprocated without a word, I knew she was mine. Pressing her shoulder to bring her to her knees, bending her over the bed to use every part of her was a formality. When she saw that fire and didn't blink, that was when she gave herself to me.

when he stopped talking about just wanting me, and started talking about needing me. god. that was it for me.

For me it was when she stopped thinking about the reason why shouldn't and began to focus on the reasons why she couldn't resist. Sometimes you see their words, or hear them, and like the barometric pressure in the room changes, as if the whole world begins to change shape to just the two of you. When that happened, I knew I couldn't let go.