Smothered in Amaranth

I could feel the warm blush rise in my cheeks as she smiled at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief and too much confidence. I dropped my gaze from her emerald eyes and noticed the stark contrast of her lips as her irises deepened, enhancing the subtle pout she wore. It took only moments before I shook myself out of my reverie and felt the blush continue to tinge my cheeks, their colour almost matching the striking colour that smothered her lips. The sparkle in her eyes flashed once more at me as she said goodbye and leaned in to kiss my cheek. I felt the soft and almost sticky caress of her lips upon my skin, knowing my reddened cheeks would be glowing and consuming the amaranth imprint she had left. After she left I felt the warmth of my blush fade and continued to wear her mark upon me with a lustful pride.

Next colour : Cornflower blue

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