LOGINShare
Fuck me, HARD.
Last Updated:
2024-12-02 13:47:49
Related chapters
Pop My Cherry Daddy! A Needy Little Slut.
Chapter 74. Author’s Pov. Isabella's back arched as Ignazio licked against her neck“Oh my goodness.” she gasped breathlessly at the effect of his tongue against her neck but he didn't stop there instead, he licked down to her collarbone and then moved lower, leaving a trail of wet kisses along the way. She shivered under him when his hands cupped her ass, fondling it roughly while licking her neck like it was everything he owned.Isabella’s pussy clamped and her eyes shut close as the rippling effect of waves filled her body with ecstasy. Her eyes rolled backward as Ignazio trailed his tongue from her collarbone to her ear, licking her ear up and grazing it gently with his teeth. “You asked me to do to you whatever I want… and I am just starting…” he whispered hotly. “With making you mine.” He then completed, kissing her ear roughly and fondling her succulent ass in his hand.“Gosh!!! you smell sweet, Princess.” Ignazio inhaled a breath like it was the first time he was standing
Last Updated : 2024-12-06Pop My Cherry Daddy! Rough, Hot, Doggy.
Isabella’s hand sneaked to the back of Ignazio’s head, cupping his neck into her palm and pressing her heavy tits against his chest, her lips parting gently and yielding onto him. Ignazio’s cock kicked at the effect that her action caused. He motioned his head sideways and deepened the kiss, his bare palm, moving around her bare back slowly and steadily and she shuddered under his touch. Ignazio pulled away from the kiss, his breath ragged and uneven. “On your knees.” He commanded with a heavy breath and his eyes followed Isabella as she dropped down to her knees, like Daddy’s good girl—like the little slut that he desired her to be. He stared down at Isabella who knelt so obediently and stared up at him, ready to take his command. Ignazio moved a hand to her face and cupped her cheeks gently. “You are such a needy slut. My needy slut.” He mumbled and his cock made a forceful throb in acknowledgment of his words. Isabella stared down at his clothed cock and her walls tig
Last Updated : 2024-12-15Pop My Cherry Daddy! My birthday present.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY Chapter 76 Waking up in Ignazio’s arms had become Isabella’s favorite part of her life. Each moment spent this way felt like a quiet promise, one she cherished deeply. It wasn’t just comforting—it was fulfilling, grounding her in a world that often felt unsteady. She looked forward to the day when it would be official, the day she could legally call this man her own and wake up in his arms forever. That dream seemed as important to Ignazio as it was to her, and that thought alone made her heart swell. “Good morning, Princess,” Ignazio’s deep voice murmured into her ear, breaking the serene silence of the room. The warmth in his tone sent a shiver of happiness through her. Isabella tilted her head slightly, catching a glimpse of his face, the face she had grown to love beyond reason. “Good morning,” she mumbled softly, her voice carrying a quiet giggle. She tucked her face back against his bare chest, a blush spreading across her cheeks as she felt his heartb
Last Updated : 2025-01-06Pop My Cherry Daddy! Bring Him To His Knees!
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 77Ignazio sat in the dimly lit room, his hand tapping gently on the table, while he stared at Dylan who sat directly opposite him. “Do you like everything? I mean the work done here.” Ignazio’s eyes scanned the room. He grabbed the glass cup that rested on the table his finger was constantly drumming on.“Pass me the wine,” Ignazio whispered. A whisper that was enough to pass his command to the gentleman who stood behind him. The man bowed, taking a step backward. He reached for one wine that rested on the bar side of the dimly lit room. “My lord.” He bowed, dropped the wine on the table, and proceeded to open it. Ignazio took his gaze from the man, back to Dylan. “The work here is beautiful. I like it.” He finally comments.A smile crept in at the sides of Dylan’s lips “ I am glad you love the work. I took my time out to supervise it and I am glad you love it.”Silence stepped in and Ignazio reached to the glass cup on the table. He raised the cup
Last Updated : 2025-01-08Pop My Cherry Daddy! The start of everything bad.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 78. Author’s Pov.Isabella sat at the waiting side next to the parking garage, her hand clutching tightly to her books, waiting gently for Ignazio’s arrival. While she waited for Ignazio, his unending thoughts found their way in, filling her mind with nothing but the sweet thoughts of him. These past few days have been the best one yet and Isabella had never been this happy about ending school like she was at the moment. It was her last exam today and she had been eager to see Ignazio and jump up on him with the good news of writing the last paper of her final exam happily.She had expected to see Ignazio here at the parking lot waiting for her, but her excitement reduced when Isabella got to the school park and found his car missing. But, she had grown to understand that Ignazio loved her more than words can express and he didn't need to always be at her school park waiting five hours for her arrival to prove his love for her. They were genuine and wh
Last Updated : 2025-01-13Pop My Cherry Daddy! Just another secret.
Isabella stared at Ignazio for longer than 30 seconds. She could tell that everything was not fine because the look on his face switched faster than a remark from the face of a person who was ready to bid final goodbyes. “Are you okay?” Isabella inquired her face contorted into a worrisome bowl as she took a step closer to Ignazio, almost disappearing into him. Ignazio grip on his phone loosened, finally sparing the helpless phone some minutes of suffocation. He stared down at Isabella, wearing an obvious fake smile. “I am fine.” He mouthed caressing her right cheek with his right thumb. Relaying the news to her was the last thing he wanted to do. It was her last day at finals and he wanted every moment to be worth it for her. Isabella looked closely Into his eyes as if she were trying to search for what worried him. “You do not seem fine, Nazio. Please talk to me.”Ignazio pulled her head closer, dropping a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Something happened back at the office and t
Last Updated : 2025-01-19Pop My Cherry Daddy! Anxiety.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 80. Isabella stared at Ignazio, her body trembling. ‘Gun. Casino. Dylan is not alone. I will rip you apart. Are you that hungry for death?” Her heart thundered, beating rapidly against her ribcage as she struggled to deny everything.“Princess.” Ignazio’s voice surged through her trance and the realization struck her like a blow to the ear. She stared at him for some seconds, shaking her head. Before any action could be taken, she stormed to her heels, running back to the black car she drove over. “Princess,” Ignazio called behind her, but she paid no heed to his words and only slipped into the car before he could stop her.Ignazio’s fist tightened and he clamped his feet to the floor, gritting his teeth in rage.He had a lot to do in seconds—like killing Anita but going after Isabella was all that mattered at the moment. With one last glance at Anita who had a triumphant smirk, Ignazio rushed out of the building but before he could get outside, Isab
Last Updated : 2025-02-10Pop My Cherry Daddy! Self repulsion.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY.Chapter 81.Isabella ran into her aunty’s arms like it was the only place where solace resided, her sob growing stronger and uncontainable. Amma stared below her chin at the sobbing Isabella, uncertain of what was happening. She hesitated for some seconds wrapping her hands around Isabella’s body. Her eyes flickered with amusement. “Are you fine?” She inquired, worries dominating her expression. Isabella said nothing, every sob growing louder than the last. She leaned into her aunt, wrapping her arms firmly around her aunt’s body as though her aunt was going to disappear if she didn't hold her that close. Isabelle whimpered, struggling to find solace in the arms that were once the only peaceful place. This past year that she had spent with Ignazio had shaped her in ways she didn't realize. No other person’s arms made sense to her, but today, she was running from those hands that rendered her happiness. Amma’s hand moved to Isabella’s hair. “It's okay,” She
Last Updated : 2025-02-12
Latest chapter
Pop My Cherry Daddy! THEIR HAPPY EVER AFTER.
Epilogue. The Day His World Shifted The moment Ignazio’s phone rang, he knew. Before he even answered, a gut-wrenching feeling seized his chest, an instinct so primal it overrode everything else. The boardroom around him blurred—the mahogany table, the men in crisp suits, the foreign investors who had flown in just for this meeting. The deal he had spent months preparing for, one that would add another mountain of wealth to his empire, suddenly meant nothing. Johnson’s voice came through the speaker like a bullet to the heart. “It’s Bella. She’s in labor. We’re on our way to the hospital.” For a split second, the world stopped spinning. And then—chaos. Ignazio shoved back his chair so violently that it scraped against the marble floor. He yanked his suit jacket from the chair, already moving. The stunned silence in the room was deafening. His secretary blinked at him, eyes wide in disbelief. “Cancel the meeting,” he ordered, his voice edged with finality. Her mouth fell open
Pop My Cherry Daddy! The Grand Wedding.
Chapter 97.It's been three months of peace, and harmony with just Isabella and Ignazio in their own world. ******The world stilled the moment Isabella stepped into view.Ignazio’s breath caught in his throat as his gaze locked onto her, and for a moment, it felt as though time itself had bowed at her feet.She was a vision. A goddess dressed in white.Her wedding dress clung to her body like it had been spun from the stars, delicate lace wrapping around her curves with a softness that seemed almost unreal. The fitted bodice accentuated every inch of her femininity, and as the fabric flowed down in waves, it trailed behind her like a whisper of heaven.And her hair—God, her hair.The deep burgundy strands cascaded down her back in thick, glossy waves, the color catching the golden light, painting her as something otherworldly. A delicate tiara rested atop her head, but nothing—nothing—could outshine the fierce glow in her eyes.She was the most beautiful thing Ignazio had ever seen.
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Reunion—Deep, Raw and intense.
Chapter 96.The moment Ignazio’s lips crashed against hers, Isabella felt herself shatter.His kiss wasn’t gentle. It was hungry. Desperate. Consuming.He devoured her mouth, his tongue pushing past her lips, demanding control, owning her.Isabella whimpered against him, her hands threading through his jet-black hair, pulling him closer—harder—deeper. She could taste the fire on his tongue, the raw possession in every movement.Ignazio groaned low in his throat, the sound vibrating through her body, making her legs weaken beneath his hold.His hands—rough, strong, familiar—gripped her waist and lifted her effortlessly, pressing her fully against the wall. She gasped into his mouth, but he swallowed the sound, kissing her like a man who had been starving for her, dying for her, burning for her.Her nightgown had ridden up, baring the soft skin of her thighs. Ignazio’s fingers traced the exposed flesh, his touch searing, leaving a trail of fire in its wake.His lips broke away from hers
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Moment of Peace.
Chapter 95.Isabella’s eyes fluttered open, the weight of exhaustion still pressing on her body. Her vision blurred for a moment before settling on the figure before her. Ignazio.He was sitting beside her, his fingers curled tightly around her hand, as if he feared letting go would mean losing her forever. His usually composed face was a wreck of emotions—fear, regret, desperation—all bleeding through his dark, tormented eyes.At the sight of her waking up, he inhaled sharply, his entire body tensing.“Princesss.”he rasped, his voice raw, trembling with relief and something far deeper—something dangerously close to breaking.His hand shot up to her cheek, his touch hesitant at first, as if he feared she might disappear like a cruel illusion. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, though even he wasn’t sure what he was apologizing for anymore. Was it for the blood on his hands? For dragging her into his world? For making her love him despite the darkness that surrounded him?Isabella didn’t respo
Pop My Cherry Daddy! The Heft Of Love And Loss.
Chapter 94. Isabella sat on the edge of the bed, her arms wrapped tightly around her knees, her body curled in on itself as if trying to shield her heart from the unbearable ache. The dim lighting of the room did nothing to ease the darkness that had settled within her. It had been three days. Three days of isolation. Three days without stepping beyond these walls. Three days of drowning in thoughts that tore her apart. Three days of nothing but disaster.Anna’s death lingered in her mind like a shadow, but the pain of Aunt Amma’s death was a wound that bled deeper, cutting through her with a sharpness she hadn’t anticipated. She had expected to hate her aunt. She had expected to be filled with nothing but loathing after discovering that the woman she once trusted had been the one who murdered her parents.But instead, there was only emptiness.She should have felt relief. She should have rejoiced that the person who had shattered her world was gone. Yet, her heart remained in turmoi
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Kill without remorse.
Chapter 93.The dungeon reeked of fear as it clung to the air like a thick fog, suffocating, inescapable. The walls, cold and damp, bore the silent screams of those who had begged for mercy and received none. The only sounds now were the slow, deliberate footsteps of Ignazio Vincenzo Thompson.He moved like a ghost, his presence commanding, his aura lethal. A cigarette dangled from his lips, the ember glowing like the fire raging in his soul. Smoke curled in the air as he exhaled, his stormy eyes locked onto the two figures bound to chairs in the center of the room.Anita.Denica.Two women who had played their part in destroying what little good was left in him.Anita—his ex-wife, the woman who once held his name, who once swore she loved him—not like he ever cared. The same woman who had, with a single message, shattered his world and Isabella’s heart. The picture of their already-ended marriage. She had made sure Isabella saw it, twisted the knife, let her bleed.And Denica—the tra
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Drowning In Her Absence.
Chapter 92.The room was dim, filled with the thick scent of cigarettes and regret. Ignazio sat slumped in the plush leather chair, his body heavy with exhaustion, his mind wracked with turmoil. The dim glow of the overhead chandelier cast long shadows across his face, accentuating the dark circles beneath his reddened eyes. His stubble had grown, rough against his jaw, a testament to the days he had spent in this same position—drinking, smoking, waiting.Three days.Three fucking days without Isabella. Three days without the reason he existed. Three days of standing outside Johnson’s house, knocking, pleading, dropping to his knees like a desperate man stripped of his pride—only to be met with silence. Three days of torment, knowing she was inside, breathing, existing, but refusing to see him.It was a kind of death, only slower, more agonizing.Ignazio took another slow drag from his cigarette, his fingers trembling slightly as he exhaled, watching the smoke curl toward the ceilin
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Unforgivable.
Chapter 91.Ignazio stared at Isabella, his heart pounding against his ribs like a caged beast desperate for escape.“Princess…” His voice dripped with something deeper—something raw, something desperate.Isabella refused to look at him, her gaze fixed somewhere beyond, past the walls, past the moment—anywhere but at him. “Forgive me.” He continued, his voice strained, thick with regret, unwilling to walk away like she had ordered. He couldn’t.“I will make things right, Princess. We could start again and live a peaceful life… with me, with you… with our baby.”The room stilled.Isabella’s breath caught in her throat.Baby?What baby?Her lashes fluttered, and for the first time in forever, her eyes moved—finally landing on Ignazio. He saw the way confusion danced across her features, the way her lips parted slightly, as though forming words that refused to come.“Baby?” Her voice was a breathless whisper, yet it echoed, slicing through the silence like a dagger.“What baby?”A ghost
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Heartbreak.
CHAPTER 90. Ignazio sat on the chair next to Isabella’s bed, his fingers laced with hers as if letting go would mean losing her forever. The rhythmic beeping of the monitor echoed through the sterile hospital room, but he barely heard it. All he could hear was the agonizing silence—the silence of her unconsciousness, the silence of her absence, the silence of his own torment. “I am sorry,” he whispered, his voice trembling as a tear slid down his cheek, disappearing into the stubble along his jaw. His grip on her hand tightened, as if he could will his regret into her through touch alone. He should have been careful. He should have known better. He shouldn’t have hurt her. He shouldn’t have ignored the possibility that she would follow him. But he had, and now the consequences were suffocating him. If only he had done things differently… If only she hadn’t witnessed his fury toward Anita, hadn’t seen him for the monster he was, hadn’t walked away from him in anger… If only she had
