There is something intoxicating about the way a woman will cover her face in throws of ecstasy. As if she can't bear to be seen in such a raw state. A window to her soul is opened and she's not comfortable with our gaze therein. So she closes her eyes and covers her face with her hands, for to lock eyes with the god who holds her in his heavenly embrace would make her his slave from now until eternity.
Instead she simply utters..."oh my god, oh fuck, you're awesome!"
Yes, yes I am.