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Pop My Cherry Daddy. Isabella's Pov. Chapter 10. His nails dug into my skin and I suddenly felt myself being lifted from the floor, pressing my ass against the marble counter. His lips worked over mine miraculously and my heart pounded as his hand restlessly caressed the sides of my ass. He stood in between my spread thighs, his hand running against my waist and emulsifying the wetness between my thighs. I threw my hand over his shoulder, welcoming the passionate kiss. At this moment I had no sense of my own, all I could feel were pleasure waves crawling through the veins in my body. My stomach tightened into a pleasurable knot and I suddenly felt the waves exploding at my lower abdomen. Just like yesterday, it felt so good, to have him kiss me so passionately like no one ever has. His tongue swayed over mine in an attempt to find dominance. Just when I was getting it right, just when I was feeling on top of the world with a pussy as moist and wet as the ocean itself,
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Jealousy.
Pop my cherry Daddy! Chapter 11. Author’s Pov. Clad in a red waist-snatching dress, I walked elegantly down the stairs with my messy waves dangling down with me. I had decided to invite my friends Denica and Johnson to join me in this party as I struggled my way through making Ignazio jealous if he tried to ditch me like he always does. I do not know what this feeling was but it was driving me crazy and I needed to do something about it. I walked my way through the numerous numbers of the crowd swaying my ass hotly with a cup of red wine in my hand. I didn't need anyone to tell me how hot I looked, and the thrilling part of it was that Igzanio had purposely chosen this dress for me. "Bella." I heard a voice I would never mistake for anyone, shattering my trance and pulling my gaze away from the number of people on the dance floor who had their bodies swaying against each other and there she was, Denica, my very best friend. Johnson and Denica. They look cute and hot togethe
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Between My Pussy.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Isbella’s Pov. Chapter 12. “I…. I…” “You do not have to look for words, Princess. I know you want me… and I want you too, but this.…” his words trailed off, his breath hitched and he ran his index finger over my back, steering up a feeling of want and greater desire inside of me. “This right here… is forbidden. However, I want it, and I will have it.” he completed in the hottest way ever, his words inducing some wetness out of my pussy. I leaned gently into him, the heat eradicating from his body gave my pussy a gentle throb and the instant need to be touched. As our body moved slowly in unison I felt every organ in my body heaving out with pleas to be touched by his hands. “Your breath…” he smiled softly, more like a devilish grin. “Your breaths are hitching for me. How wet is your pussy?” he kicked gently on his lower lips sending to my brain the image of how well he had lapped hungrily on my pussy the last time. I clamp my legs too tightly as I felt my
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 13.Author's Pov.I walked into my room, but the ambience and peacefulness of the room had changed. Having Isa in my room felt like a blessing, but the greatest blessing was having Isa lay on the bed with her legs spread so wide for me. In the red dress I had specifically picked out for her she looked extremely gorgeous and breathtaking, like an angel that descended from heaven. There was no way I could deny her breathtaking beauty. Her enchanting Hazel eyes, her intriguing smiles, her plump and soft lips that seemed to be calling mine. Her burgundy hair which always stole the spotlight, and her fair radiant complexion, all of these attributes held an irresistible temptation that made me want to do nothing less but have myself buried in between her. Fuck! The thoughts of that aroused me so well that I could already feel my cock throbbing. The thoughts of her that I inhabit are rather decent, but I can't help it, I really can't help the thoughts of havin
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 14. Ignazio’s Pov. “Daddy…” Isa cried for help, holding onto my hand… “Daddy… please make me cum.. Please…” she cried frustratingly and that was it, I loved it so much. The helpless sight of her surged into me an indecent satisfaction and a knowledge that she wanted me more than anything. I stood on my feet and climbed onto the bed. “Give me, one reason. Just one reason why I shouldn't stop, why I should make you come.” Her heartbeat increased as she surfed for words, the ones I knew were so voidable in her mouth, yet she was holding herself back. She was holding herself back from saying all those nasty words to me. I felt like a predator right now, but it was fun, having her as my prey would be so fun, magnanimously fun. “No words from you no orgasms.” I grinned from ear to ear, frustrating her even more and finding more pleasure in frustrating her still.Her body stilled and her eyes helped an immeasurable amount of please but I wanted her to spe
Pop My Cherry Daddy! No one tastes better!
POP MY CHERRY DADDY.Chapter 15.Ignazio’s Pov. I watched Isa as her breath heaved up and down. She looked fucking sexy, as she trembled in orgasm. One I had made her feel. An orgasm that none had ever given her before. A part of me rejoiced so well at the fact that I was the first person to have ever given her an orgasm, but another part of me reminded me that this wasn't supposed to be happening in the first place. In the history of all time, no lady tastes better than her. For a man who has spent literally all his life getting the entire pussy of all the women in Sicily, I should rather be contented with all the pussy I have had a taste of, but the case with Isa is so fucking different. Her scent is so captivating. And her taste, no one ever tasted so good. I want to hold back. I want to stop trying to have a taste of her. I want to stay away from her but I can't. Call me whatever names, but I would be a predator for her. “Daddy…” her sexy little voice pulled me out of my tra
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 16. Ignazio’s Pov. The room went silent for a while, as I realized that I had spilled too much yet again and was now losing control. My mood was off and my inner felt so fucking hot. This was pure torture. Having her under the same roof, yet unable to have her is pure torture. Many years ago, when I was in high school. Mirabell and I were close friends. I was into her as much as she was into me and I really wanted her to be my girlfriend. However, we didn't take it past that. We knew we loved each other and wanted each other, but I was waiting for the right time to make her mine, as well as sexualize it. All we ever did was kiss and nothing happened outside that. Everything was going fine and I was going to ask her to be my girlfriend when she turned 18. Unfortunately for me, my friend arrived from the United States and took the lead. I found out they were dating and Mira said she was waiting for me to ask her out, but it felt like I didn't really kno
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 17. ISABELLA. The ray from the sunlight penetrated the room and settled on my cheeks, jolting me out of my semi-deep slumber. My eyes fluttered open and I held onto the part of my head that was aching, squeezing, and grimacing as the pain poked at me. I sat on the bed swiftly and the first thing that strucked my mind was the thoughts of Ignazio. He had left last night and he had not returned. He had left me in the middle of my own desire, I had no choice but to rub myself into the thoughts of him, suppressing the burning desire once again. “Good morning Miss Bella.” the sound of a famine voice got my eye fluttering open, and my grip on my head ended as I cast her a glance. Once again, there is another nanny here to help me with God knows what. “Good morning.” I flashed her a gentle smile. “You do not seem too fine. Do you need my help with something?” “Not at all. I will be fine.” “Okay, ma'am. Your bath water has been arranged. I was told about
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 70.Author's Pov.When Ignazio walked into the living room. He had a bundle of flowers in his hand and a branded bag that concealed an outfit he got for Isabella. He had pictured her in this outfit. Her long sexy legs will look so good beneath the flare of this red dress. He knew just how much she loved red, and they had suddenly become the colors he had grown to love.Her burgundy hair would be in a bouncy coil. A black stiletto heals. The cleavage of her perfect boobs. Everything had already been imprinted in his head. She had not worn the clothes yet he knew how she would look in them. She would look like the goodness he had pictured in his imagination. The door opened and Ignazio walked into his room to meet Isabella on the bed, hugging tightly to her kneels.The happiness in his eyes wore off as he took the sight of her. The looks in her eyes were not as bright as the look Isabella always had on. Her cheeks were not all red, like the color he had
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 69. Author's Pov. When Isabella woke up the next day, she had expected to see Ignazio lying next to her, or probably snooping her into his arms, holding her tightly to his arms and inhaling her scent at intervals. Isabella pouted her mouth for some seconds, attempting to get off the bed, but the pain that stretched from her vaginal held her still, as she recalled everything that happened last night. Her cheeks reddened and a blush spread across her cheeks as the image of the previous day came pouring into her head. Isabella clamped her thighs together, trying to suppress the pleasure and burning sensation that was happening between her thighs, leaving her pussy wet and moistened. Ohhh... A feeling of warmth gathered around her stomach, leaving her system with thousands of pleasure sparks.The movement of his hands against her body, the way he has arched her back spanked her ass, teased her entrance with the cap of his dick…… Her nipples hardened as s
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 68. Author’s Pov. Isabella watched his eyes as they darkened with desire, his words invading her spine with series of sensational sparks. Ignazio dropped his head on her boobs, pressing her boobs together and licking on his lower lips.“Go away.” Isabella chuckled helplessly, loving the feel. Ignazio raised his gaze to hers. “You smell….” he returned his head to her cleavage, buried his face against her boobs, and sniffed in, slow and sensually.“You smell like mine. Like my possession.”Isabella giggled. Her cheeks flushed at the realization of his words.“I am your possession.” She replied wholeheartedly.The soft-spoken whisper from Isabella left Ignazio beaming from inside. That was it! That was what he needed to hear. Her words were the validation he needed to hear. Accepting that she was his possession is just a way to say she loved him and would be willing to be his. This was the hardest moment for him. Trying to keep this feeling so she doesn
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Chapter 67.“Do everything in your power to make this presentable. Stay there at the resort and supervise everything. Ready a bundle of flowers and send it to me tomorrow morning. The entrance must be grand and do not forget, it is going to be just me and her. I want everything in red.”The dominance in Ignazio’s voice could be spotted in each word, as he gave out his command. God. He was badly waiting for the next day. The day he would prove his love to Isabelle. The day he would ask her to officially be his woman and make her understand how much he loved her. “I will make everything as you have requested my lord.” The caller from the other end responded, bowing his head as though Ignazio could see him. Silence took over the air. A silence that held some kind of suspense. Ignazio knew that there was more to be said by the man. “Do you have something to say to me?” Like the guard had been waiting for Ignazio to question, he replied immediately, but with a shaky voice.“Yes, my lo
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. THE NEXT DAY. Anna slumped into the chair, tiredly, three exams down and few more to go. She let out a soft exhale, picking her phone up from her bag. “Anna. You are back home.” Aunt Amma walked out of the laundry room with some neatly arranged towels. She handed it over to the housekeeper. “Good afternoon, Mum.”“You are back from school this early, how was today’s exam?”“It was okay. At least I didn't spend 20 minutes trying to understand a question like yesterday.”Aunt Amma chuckled softly. “You probably studied properly this time.”Anna shrugged. She squeezed her nose, then snuggled out a reply. “I wouldn't have read if Bella didn't push me harder.”“Bella?” A line of surprise knitted in the middle of Aunt Amma’s brows.“Yes. Bella taught me a few this I didn't know, even though we were in different departments.. I must commend her,” “You and Bella now talk? What am I missing?” Delight Aunt Amma adjusted against the chair, ignoring Anna’s complement.
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 65. Author’s Pov. Isabella sank into the chair, with her palm to her forehead, while Ignazio’s hand rested on her lap, constantly stealing glances at her. Isabella has exhaled at least thrice since the ride started. Like her solace that Ignazio is. She had run into his arm ignoring the presence of Anna, and for once till she got into the car, she never imagined what consequences her actions could cost her. Ignazio’s hug was passionate, it had never been less passionate. It was not like the hug that a normal father and child would share. Her palm turned sweaty at the thought that Anna might have processed their actions in her head multiple times and she must have come to the conclusion that they were fucking each other. The thought of that made her heart leap, what if Anna went and informed Aunt Amma that she was fucking Ignazio? Her palms turned even sweeter and lumps gathered against her throat. What if…. She tried to bury the thoughts but they came
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 64. Author’s Pov. Isabella heart tightened as she watched Denica throw her hand over Nathan shoulder while they kissed passionately, aware of her presence. A mixed feeling flushed through her. Unsure of what to do, what to say or how to even react. For some reason she expected that they pull away from each other but they didn't at the acknowledgment of her presence but.… Her jaws clenched and her heart ached, the feeling of pain, and perplexion slowly showing up on her face. Denica? Denica and Nathan are now a thing? This was too unbelievable to be true. For a friend who asked her to cut ties with him, she definitely didn't expect Nathan to be the next person Denica would be hovering after. “Den?” Isabella called out trying to hide the anger and pain. Seeing the look on Isabella’s face, Danica was more than impressed with her. She out a sarcastic chuckle, with her hand intertwined with that of Nathan’s own, she walked closer to the dumpfounded Isabel
Pop My Cherry Daddy! A thread between pain and gaiety.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 63. Author’s Pov. Isabella stepped out of the exam hall filled with so much excitement. Her mind had constantly drifted from her exams to the thoughts of Ignazio and the things he did to her at the car park, leaving her legs wobbling and her stomach churning at each remembrance. “You seem happy,” Johnson noted and the smiles on Isabella’s face vanished immediately. “Should I not be happy?” “You should. You just seem more existing than the very normal Bella.” “Normal Bella.” She stared at Johnson for some seconds, then pressed her lips together, reminiscing on Johnson’s words as they walked through the hallway. He wasn't lying. She affirmed within her. She was more happy than her normal self. “It's the exam. It was unexpectedly easy.” She shrugged out a reply, pressing her lips into a thin line. “Let's hope it is the exam. I didn't have much fun with it like you are chanting about.” Johnson replied truthfully, letting his shoulder slump. I
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 62. Author’s Pov. Isabella didn't know which was exciting her this much. The Mimi pre-exam vacation she had with Ignazio yesterday, the exam that she had so much prepared for, or because he was driving her to school with his hands on her thighs, caressing it gently and sending goosebumps across her skin. Isabella bit on her lower lips trying to suppress the moan and thoughts that dominated her head, seeing his hand in between her thighs. Those mighty hands that tamed her body in place while he fucked her so hard last night. Her pussy tingled and she felt wetness coating her thighs. Isabella swallowed in, but she couldn't squeeze her thighs because his hand was in-between her thighs like that was where they sought solace. The silence grew thicker and the tension got hotter with the music that was playing in the background. Isabella adjusted into the chair, slowly stealing glances at his hot hand that controlled the steering and the one that rest
