Words That Will Make Her Blush Novels & Stories

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.

I complement her genuinely. She smiled shyly and started blushing like tomato. Yeah! Yeah! She is blushing, she is blushing becoz of me. It means...... It means I also have my effects on her. Yes! I thought to my self and started grinning like a fool. "Hii, Well You are also looking good." She also complimented my shyly. And this time I was on cloud nine. How can my day become more good...? After I said her a happy

She looks around, impressed, her fingers brushing the fabrics, the precious woods. — Is this yours? — The company's. — Do you travel often? — Too much. But tonight, it's different. — Why? — Because you're here. She blushes. I love that. I love making her blush. I love seeing that pink rise on her cheeks, descend onto her neck, disappear into the neckline of her dress.

I engulfed her waist with one arm while the other stayed on her cheeks, as my thumb was still on her lips. Her cheeks, were bright pink, matching the colour of her lips. If there is something that adds more beauty to her, it’s not makeup, it’s her blush. She looks so damn beautiful. “I told you, I wouldn’t be able to control myself if you do that, didn’t I?”

"My mind was on you, what do you think?" My words made her blush. I have heard of women blushing, this is my first time seeing a woman blush, and my heart was glad knowing that I can flatter my woman's heart without anyone's help. "If I am on your mind as you claim what then is stopping you from claiming me?" Answering her question seems irrelevant to me, I was trying to look for a suitable words to use that would not get her angry since she was eager to know what is stopping me. "You are mine, what is the rush of claiming when I can anytime, I just want you to be patient with me." I whisper to her ear after I wrapped my hands around her waist.

I almost laughed. The girl literally blushed at everything. Whether a compliment or not, as long as you talked to her, she'd surely have a blush on. "What're you doing here?"I asked, helping her lay on me properly, my hands locked around her waist. "I....I uh...."she stuttered, looking around trying to look for a distraction. "You what, Kïttên?"I asked, loving the reaction I was bringing out of her. "Can't talk?" "You... you're too...too close,"she spoke quietly, fisting on the part of my shirt she was holding on to.

I, Xela have no record of breaking promises. "That's so cheesy. I'm done with the game." She said blushing slightly and covering her face to hide it from me. Why is she blushing and what was cheesy? I guess girls say cheesy when they don't know how to reply to a flirty hot guy's words. She is so flustered all of a sudden which makes it hard for me to think if she is being real or fake. Such an actress, she is. I wish I could guess when she is acting.

It's an excuse. "What's hot? Is your air conditioner on, it's still cold inside, how can it be hot? You're just excited, so you're blushing? Am I right?" I asked him and poked his waist. "N-no, honey! Don't be naughty, I'm driving, we might crash," he said to me. I burst out laughing when his blush still didn't really go away. "Gosh, you're just blushing, it means you're excited. Kiss that cheek, honey. How about the lips? You might not be able to breathe because you're so excited," I teased him.

Awkward. He smirked when he saw her flushed face. He loved it when she blushed. Her cheeks, filling with color. "Such an obedient kitten," he leaned closer and whispered against her lips, purposely making her blush more. Her breasts rose as she took another long breath, preparing herself for what was coming.

Making her flustered was becoming one of my favorite things to do. Her reaction was priceless. A deep blush spread across her cheeks, and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of pride. Making her flustered was becoming one of my favorite things to do. “Oh,” she managed, staring out the window as if that would hide her embarrassment. “Yeah, so buckle up.” —