However, staring into his eyes, as all the muscles in my lower half start to tighten and quiver, it feels like I’m giving a piece of myself to him. I can feel myself unraveling. With each squeeze of his ring around my cock, sheathing a hot constriction up and down my length, my heart feels like it’s drunk, staggering willingly toward a cliff that’s in his attentive eyes. Any apprehension I had falls away. He can have whatever he wants. I’m helpless to it. So far gone, no map could lead me back to life before him.
