Text To Make Her Blush Novels & Stories

she said while tears are continually dropping from her eyes. I approached her and whispered. "Would you believe me if I told you we did everything I wanted?" I whispered in the side of her ear. "You seem to be satisfied with what we did earlier," I said, teasing her. She just stood there looking at me in shock at what I said. She instantly developed rosy cheeks. Did she just flush after hearing what I said?

she said and I blushed She knows I blush whenever she mentions him as my husband but still she does it. "aww someone is blushing. What's the need of Artificial blush Where I can make your cheeks blush naturally?" she said and laughed "let you find someone girl then you will see how your cheeks stay red permanently. Don't mess with me babe." I warn her and she show me her tongue like a child We both go to the venue and congratulate our batch mates. Oh did I mention that both are from the same college but different majors? I didn't think.

I grinned. She giggled. I winked at her and she almost blushed but she covered her face with her palm. "Hey are you covering your face? Are you irritated?" I asked and she slowly brought are palms down. Her cheeks was already pick. "Gosh! Your cheeks are already getting pink just like a puppet..." I scoffed pretending to be petrified. "Huh!" She lowered at me. "Yes you look so scary that a zombie clawn,, I am so sorry I made you blushed." I scoffed again and she snorted making a face.

Is she making fun of me? “You know, I thought... Never mind,” she stops. Even under the moonlight I see her cheeks blush. Goddess, that woman looks breathtaking all the time. Talking, eating, insulting and now blushing. “What did you think, Antiope?” “Nothing,” she is embarrassed. “It was stupid.” “Antiope?” She stops and turns to me with a defeated face. She looks more and more relaxed being here, close to me, the two of us alone. She lets more of her true self show.

And the unfamiliarity of it made me shift slightly on my feet, my hands fidgeting at my sides. My eyes found hers, through the mirror, and noticed the awe that filled her eyes. She took a makeup blush and dabbed something onto my face. “Alpha Lux won’t be able to take his eyes off you all night,” she whispered cheekily, when she was done. I bit back a coy smile, at her words. If only she knew… "You can leave the rest. I'll handle the rest from here." The girl immediately stepped away. "Thank you," I said, giving her a small smile.

Most times it just needed to hear her voice even before a touch and it would get so hard. She blinked in a hurry, her cheeks blushing in its usual pink hues. “I just was a novice and you couldn’t expect me to be fully ready.” She was blushing as she said the words. “You mean a virgin.” I corrected her words, and her cheeks heated up even more. I smiled at her because I couldn’t help it. Looking at her blush and it was even more adorable to watch because she had no idea that she was blushing. Just making a point known and trying to sound stern while doing it but it clearly wasn’t working.

Her- I miss you, " She wrote to me. I smirked and I bet she is blushing writing to me. Damn, I wish I was there staring at her beautiful face while I am deep inside her tight little pussy. Me- Oh, really, how is that?" I tell her with a smirk on my face. Her- Can you come over? So we could talk and I want to know if you are okay? She wrote to me. Me- Oh, so you want me, I wrote with a winky face. I chuckled thinking about her red face right now. When I wrote the text to her. I can imagine her beat red face. She is probably hiding it right now. Her- Yes, She wrote to me.

She should have said she didn’t miss it. “It’s delicious,” he replied directly, making her face turn even redder. Damn his mouth! It was too explicit! Since she was fair-skinned, she knew Adam could clearly see the redness on her face, but she looked up at him again, causing him to laugh softly. He laughed, but his face still had that mysterious and serious aura. “Blushing,” he teased as his fingers gently brushed her cheek, leaving her speechless. She just turned her face to the side to avoid him.

I initiated, making kissy sounds at her. "You will do no such thing!" She pushed me off her and shot up from the bed. Good! I thought. I knew that would do the trick. We hurried and showered together, then I started on our hair and makeup. "Gabz that's too much blush. I look like a ceramic doll," she complained. "No, you don't. Now shut up and keep still, or I'll poke you in the eye," I stated while applying some mascara to her long, thick lashes.

If it's possible to describe blushing with another higher word, I'd use it right now. Her face was so red that she tried to cover it up by using her hair as an umbrella. “Don't you have something to do, pack work out anything?" She asked, scoffing. I burst into laughter. “You've gotten so tired of me already? Who would have thought that the brave Amelia is like a blushing doll?” Ripples of laughter racketed through me. It feels so good to see her angry face while she's also embarrassed. Suddenly, a smirk found its way to her mouth. My laughter ceased, that expression doesn't mean anything good for me. She's planning a revenge for me, and it's not a pretty one; I'm very certain.