Pouting Expression Novels & Stories

She couldn't believe he was actually sulking over the situation! "Does my pouting make me look cute?" Adam inquired in a naughty manner while squeezing his chin between his thumb and forefinger. Annalia could not contain her laughter at the ridiculous expression that was currently on his face. Adam followed Annalia's laughter while trying to hide his embarrassment at what he had just done. While Annalia was still laughing, Adam was just grinning to himself, staring at her face while he fixed a few strands of damp hair that were covering her face. After Adam had done that, Annalia's heart became softer, and she gazed at him with love while flashing him a broad smile. They gazed at one another

" Amanda, please can you feed me...pwetty pwease?" I tried my innocent kid act, lips pouted ,eyes morphed into puppy dog ones and I was pretty certain that I resembled the Puss In Boots sad face look, where he takes his hat off and holds it in front of him, his ears sagging down before his emerald green irises dilate into sad eyes. Nobody can say no to that face, can they?

She started to twist the tie "That's because you're a bad teacher" I smiled amusingly at the way she twisted the tie wrongly. "You're doing it the wrong way" "This thing is complicated!" She raised her head at me and saw my smile "Don't laugh at me!" I couldn't control it anymore, I bursted out laughing. She set her lips in a frowning pout, amusing me the more. She folded her arms across her full chest "It's not funny" "Okay. Okay. Come on. Let's do it again" I reached out my hand to take the long tie away from her neck but she slapped my hand away, still pouting, she looks so adorable with that expression on her face.

I just said it once and my son had grabbed on it. He pouted, "momma laughed at me" he whined, stomping his feet on the ground. "Oh sorry bibi" I tickled him. "Momma ssssttopp," he said in between his laughter. "But momma, I don't like it" he grumbled, pouting his lips. "Sorry bibi, momma loves you" I pecked him affectionately on his cheek. "Momma, correct me" he pouted, sullen his face while I cooed.

I knеw thе wау hіѕ mind worked, thе thоught alone оf mе wеаrіng anything rеmоtеlу ѕеxу wоuld bе a bіg enough bооѕt tо gеt hіm through the nеxt fеw dауѕ. “Nоw you hаvе to tеll mе, уоu can’t kеер mе hanging.” Hе pouted аnd gаvе me his bеѕt рuрру dоg еуеѕ, hоріng his ѕаd fасе wоuld appeal tо my sympathetic ѕіdе.

she added pouting like a child, "I wanted it to be a surprise," I told her "You know you... don't even think of having one now!" I screamed as I saw her hands move towards the tray to pick some, which made her pout her lips again mimicking the face of a crying child, "C'mon babe... just one please," she begged, putting her hands together demonstrating a hungry beggar, "Don't worry babe, you will have plenty of that later," I responded raising my brows in self-satisfaction, smiling inwardly as I thought about all that I had prepared for them later that evening,

I glared at him looking away, hinting my anger at him. Pouting with his cute lips, he looked at me with apologetic expressions, " I wanted it to be a surprise!" He was so cute. He knew it was my weakness. Sneaky bastard! I couldn't control myself and pinched his cheeks, giggling at his cuteness as his pout deepened.

With his eyes drooping in disappointment, lips slowly pouting, and brows creasing, he mumbled, “Mommy, you promised me. You can’t go back on your words…” He tightly clenched the piece of paper in his hand. He was feeling very sullen that his pale face turned red, as he emotionally bit on his lower lip with his pearly white teeth. His thick curly lashes picked up a few drops of moisture – a sign that he was about to cry. She was at a loss on what to do when she saw the little guy tear up in disappointment. Flustered, she hastily wiped off his tears with her hands and sadly said, “Youyou, please don’t cry! Mommy will do what mommy promised you!”

Hunter rudely inquired, his forehead creased. She unconsciously pouted her lips, making Hunter’s forehead crease more, and looked away. ‘He is staring intensely at me, and I can’t do the same? Where the hell is the equality in that?’ She mumbled inside her head and pouted more unconsciously. “Stop pouting. You looked like a fish.” Hunter commented nastily. She looked at him with wide eyes and an agape mouth. She couldn’t believe that he actually said those words. She calmed herself and mentally took a deep breath.

“You’re telling me to shut up, aren’t you?” “I said no such thing.” “But you meant it.” “Well then if you’re going to pout so cutely, I take it back.” He ruffled her already messy hair. “Stop pouting and smile for me.” Kiara shook her head, her pout subsiding when she saw his grinning face. “I swear you don’t know what humour is.” He chuckled and Kiara’s heart flipped at the sight. He looked even better when he laughed and somehow the fact that his expressionless demeanour was replaced by one of bliss had a smile unconsciously spreading across her lips.