Cute Texts For Him Novels & Stories

“You know you can’t get enough of my cock. That’s why I send you those dirty texts. When you get home, you’re so wet, and it’s all for me. All I have to do is shove your panties to the side and I’m in.” “Charming, as always.” I rolled my eyes, but he caught me biting my lip and smirked. “But you’re all talk.” I waved my hand at him. “You send some sweet ones, too. So, it turns out there’s a heart attached to that dick somewhere.”

I couldn't afford to see him right now, and— Without wasting more time, I quickly texted him, my fingers trembling. Me: Please do not come. I'm very busy at work and can't afford any distractions. Hands still shaking, I sent the text, which he quickly read and began typing a response right away. Robert: Oh, you can't afford any distractions right now, and you're suddenly busy at work. But you weren't busy when you sent me nudes earlier right? Reading this text in his voice, I could tell he was being sarcastic.

He did not even call me over and over again. Me:- what about tonight? I'll wait for you! Actually yesterday I was tired after spending the whole day with my dad. He:- it's okay. Yeah, I will come. Keep your window open. I giggle when I read the text. I push the piece into my mobile before I type the reply with my thin fingers. I cannot help but admire my red-painted nails meanwhile. Me:- sure. He:- love you. I stare at the text for a brief moment before I smile unknowingly. This man! I do not know how many times I am going to fall for him.

A few minutes later, he texted back. Get rest. You looked even more ugly! I smiled the moment I read his text. I don't know, but I find it sweet. It's not the usual type of annoying message he sent to me. Maybe because he wanted me to get back my energy or I'm just really assuming things that I should not. That was the first time my heart skipped a beat, not because I hated him but because I was starting to like him. Am I falling for him? Really? End of flashback.

I had to have more. I texted “hey, I’m the guy from the bar bathroom yesterday” and waited for a response. After what felt like an eternity, he texted back “haha that was quick.” He asked me where my wife was and I told him she was still sleeping. He said “send me a picture” and without hesitating I walked into the bathroom and took the best picture of my ass I could possibly get and sent it to him. He sent back a heart eyes emoji and then said “more.” I took a few more pictures in various positions and sent them to him. He told me after each picture what he wanted to do to me. I was practically begging him to send me a picture of his cock and he was playing hard to get.

' The first text read and another popped in right after. "You know tonight is special, babe. It's been all that I've dreamed of for months. If you're going to keep me waiting, at least send me some spicy pics to hold onto while I wait for you. Since you're in the shower, some shower pics will do. Please, baby.' A naughty emoji was placed at the end.

He was busy but still made sure she knew how much he loved her. She could not wait for him to be done with his business so they'd fuck again. No matter how down she felt at that moment, especially when thinking about her past, she would instantly feel happy because of just how cute the texts usually were. The fact that there was someone else in the world who cared about her made her feel warm.

He sounded so lustful. I brought my phone to a good angle and took a picture of me wearing the jersey, then I sent it over. I literally had work to do! “So you stole my jersey? Huh?” “Yeah, it smells like you. I kind of miss you.” His next text was instant. “Just say you miss me. It won't kill you.” I laughed, then sent him a laughing emoji as well. “I miss you. Now go play your game.” “Damn. Gonna frame this too. Will arrive with my beautiful sketch of us.”

“....and a lot more bodies to count” She mutters to herself. She kisses him on his lips and grabs his ass coquettishly. “Good morning my sweet boy”. She heads towards to bathroom and Clarke without any time left on his side hurries to his phone. “Good morning sugar plum” The text read alongside a heart emoji. “I have been thinking about you all night...I couldn't even sleep, the thoughts of you occupied my mind” The phone light shone brightly on his face like he was under a spotlight.....he blushed at the text.

She fished it out, seeing that Anderson had just sent her a text message. It read; I'm on my way to get stabbed with a dozen medical needles, I can endure that much pain, but I don't think I can endure being away from you. You're the only medicine I need to survive. The text was the cheesiest thing she'd ever read, but for some reason, she wasn't bothered by it in the slightest. It was as heartwarming as it was hilarious. She wasn't surprised that he stuck to his playful persona even when sending messages, and when she read the message again, she could vividly imagine the taunting smirk on his face.