Would You Think Me Beautiful

Would you think me beautiful if I were laying naked in the middle of your bed ~ Knees on your shoulders ~ Framing your face perfectly ~ Legs resting on your back ~ Feet crossed at the ankles ~ Your lips sucking on my clit ~ Tongue darting all around ~ Fingers sliding in and out of me ~ In perfect time together ~ The combination making me moan, "yes, yes, yes" ~ My left hand running back and forth through your hair ~ Grabbing a handful and pulling you forward every so often ~ My right hand laying across my stomach ~ Held in place by yours ~ We have never been here before ~ Never crossed this line ~ Yet you know what I need you to do ~ A tingly sensation starts in the very core of my soul ~ My legs pull you closer ~ Holding you to me ~ The hand in your hair has grabbed the back of your head ~ Holding it firmly ~ I arch my back off the bed ~ My breaths are shallow and fast ~ Eyes closed ~ Mouth moaning, "yes, C****, yes baby" over and over ~ I hear you moan ~ And just like I need you to do ~ You don't stop until my legs are shaking and I am giggling like a little girl ~ You look up at me with a devilish grin ~ Let go of my hand, shake off my legs ~ You move up until we are face to face ~ And ask me if I want to taste me on you ~ I smile and reach up to touch your lips with mine ~ Your tongue dancing with mine ~ The taste of me on you is so addicting ~ I lose track of what is going on ~ All I want is to have my mouth on yours ~ My tongue licking all of me off yours ~ Then so strong and swift I feel you enter me ~ I release my hold on your mouth ~ Arching my back yet again ~ Legs entwined with yours ~ My hands on the small of your back pushing you into me ~ As deep as you can go ~ I lose my breath ~ Can't think straight ~ All I want is for you to stay like that with me ~ You have other plans ~ You want me to scream your name ~ Without warning you flip us over ~ Now you lay beneath me ~ Just the way I like it ~ I can tell you want a show from me ~ I move up and down ~ Round and round ~ Grinding and riding ~ My arms behind my back ~ Hands resting on your thighs ~ Back arched backwards towards your knees ~ You get a view of everything I have to give ~ That wonderful sensation starts again in the core of my soul ~ You know I am about to lose my ability to move ~ You put your hands on my hips ~ Moving me back and forth ~ Grinding in just the right places ~ I lean forward placing my hands on your chest ~ Nails digging into the soft flesh ~ Head back, eyes closed, mouth moaning ~ You beg me to scream your name ~ Within seconds I am doing just that ~ When my world stops spinning, I open my eyes ~ Look down at you and wonder ~~~ Do you think me beautiful?