POP MY CHERRY DADDY! Chapter 28. Author’s Pov. “Oh Daddy, Yes!”My leg quivered as I felt his cock sliding into my pussy. His eyes held mine, and with parted lips he grunted. “Urghhh Isa! I could die for this pussy! I could die for this sweet pussy! fuck it!” My cheeks flushed and I felt my stomach tightening into a knot. It was the most stupid thing to think that he could die for me or for my pussy, but I love how his words made me feel, they might be delusional but they leave me breathless and feeling important. Right now I didn’t even know which to love. the hot sex or the soothing words he always offers to me…He stared down at our meet point, his breath heaving softly, then soon he pulled halfway out of my pussy and then slammed his cock back into my wet pussy. My eyes went blurry. “Daddy!!!”I yelped hotly, my eyes rolling backward as waves of pleasure cascaded down my body. His grip on my neck tightened and he began to make his thrust, his huge cock moving in and out of
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 29. IGNAZIO. I watched Isa as she laid next to me, her breath heaving gently. At every pout of her mouth, my cock jerked in the realization of what that pretty little mouth of hers does to my body. I moved my hand to her face and tossed the stubborn strand of her hair off her face and her lips twitched to the sides before she settled into her sleep again. The sleep that orgasm has caused her. I moved my index finger closer to her face and slowly, slowly I caressed her cheeks, the imagination of how this little human makes me feel filled my heads up. Ugh! She was going to be the end of me. This pretty little human was going to be the end of me.After few minute of staring at her forever beautiful face, I stepped out of bed and reached out to one of my cloth. It was noon already and I needed to be done with the bastard who had the right to write articles about me. Hooking the last button of my dress, I picked a pen and wrote Isa a little note. The las
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 30. ISA BELLA’S POV. I sat on the bed, the back of my palm making every effort to toss the sleep away from my eyes. Voluntarily I felt the sleep fading away from my eyes the moment I noticed the absence of Ignazio. My eyes scanned the room and this time, there was no maid waiting around pathetically for me. Once again, Ignazio had left me after a heartfelt moment together. My heart was clenching, but I was trying everything possible to not be sad, I mean why should I be sad? This is just sex and that is what it would forever mean to him. Stepping out of the bed, my eyes caught the beautiful sight of a covered tray on the table. The curious part of me to know what was there on the table was more huge than the huge part of me that wanted me to just dash into the bathroom run a quick shower and return to the bed. So, curiously, I found myself walking closer to the table, and with each step, my nose took in a pleasant aroma that left me gasping for mo
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 31. Walking in to meet Isa dressed like this seemed to be the only heaven I knew. For a man who had committed a huge sin, She was the only heaven I could think of! My eye hovered around her perfectly hourglass-shaped body. This body makes me go crazy! She looked so hot in my favorite color, her hair was bouncy and her red lips were screaming to have mine pressing hard against hers. Her red lingerie was a beautiful set I knew not of where she acquired it from but I was going to get her lots of it. I took a step closer and with every step I took closer, her scent filled my nostrils, leaving me with nothing but the absolute desire to grab her closer and smash my lips against hers. “Oh, Isa. You will be the fucking end of me.” A smile appeared at the corner of her lips. That lips, that lips that look fucking perfect wrapped around my cock. I took a step closer to her, my cock heaving up with life and need. I want to slam her against this window and fuck
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 32. Isabella. A cold shiver of pleasure ran down my spine. My pussy made a gentle spurt, tightening my lower abdomen into a delightful feel. The over-curiosity in me got me wondering what it would feel like to have my pussy being fucked by a dildo. He pulled away from me and switched on the Dildo. I stared at the already working dildo, and the sight of it got my pussy throbbing. How I was want to have this thrusting in and out of my pussy. Ignazio smirked at me. “This is your punishment, Princess. This nonliving thing would fuck you hard without passion.” “Will daddy fuck after?” my hazy eyes stared pathetically at him but he shook his head disappointing me Immediately. He moved his hand to my pussy. “Ummm…” my inner churned at the closeness of his hand, then slowly he dabbed from the wetness of my pussy, rubbing on my pant-clad pussy and inducing pleasure into me. “This plump flesh never fails to drip for me. Yes..” he groaned huskily, lickin
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 33.ISA BELLA. I do not know how long I have been trembling but right now my toes were numb and my knees were weak. My pussy clenched and unclenched against his cock his moan filling the room. “Fuck Isa! This goddamn pussy is squeezing me so hard!” his moan filled the room vibrating through my body. My nipples clenched at the feel of his heavy member inside of me. He leaned closer to me and pulled my boobs into his hand, fondling and sucking on it, while still buried inside of me. He groped my right boob into his hand and my left was in his mouth. Sucking licking and suckling on it. My body quivered in pleasure as his two large arms kneaded my boobs suckling on my erect nipples at the interval. My toes curled and I felt his cock stiffen inside my pussy. “Fuck…” A whimper trembled off my lips and he stared up at me taking my expression and smacking my boobs. My pussy clench and a moan escaped my lips. “Oh, Daddy! This… this feels good.” My eyes
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 34.Isabella’s Pov.I sat on the bed in Ignazio’s room with a book in my hand. Lately, I have noticed that I spent most of my time in his room. It's been three days since we had sex and I have been unable to work properly. But every freaking part of that sex was worth it. I enjoyed every aspect of it. And random flashback of how he confessed to me about the sweetness of my pussy often floods my mind and leave me wanting for more. Once again, this book is not doing what it should as it is rather reminding me of the things that Ignazio does to my body. Suddenly, my phone made a gentle beep. I checked the caller and it was Aunt Amma. My heart made a gentle beep. A feeling of guilt flushed into me immediately. Since I arrived here Aunt has been calling me back to back and not for once did I call her or try to check up on her.“Hello.” I pressed my lips together the moment I picked up the call and took the phone to my ear. “Hey, Bella. Oh, my baby. How
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 35. IGNAZIO’S POV. My eyes hovered around her entire body and heck she looked so innocent staring at me that way. Her pair of siren eyes held desire. The desire to be spread out and fucked senselessly.I moved my hands against her cheeks and watched as she shuddered. Slowly I slapped at her cheeks before pulling away. Her hand grabbed my wrist immediately and I turned to spare her a glance. “Please…” a needy whimper trembled out of her lips and that got my cock budging with the desire to have her. “Please what?” “Please take me,” she replied looking all hot and dreamingly desperate. My body tensed. Dylan meant every bit of his words when he said she would be the end of me. I moved closer to her, caging her between myself and the wall. She gulped in, looking so smallish yet had the greatest effect on me. “Do you know what you are asking for?” my voice sounded as husky and as dominating as I wanted it to be. Her hazy eyes squinted and slowly she
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
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
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
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.
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
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. 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
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
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 61. Author’s Pov. Mr Ignazio’s cock twitched. His body trembled with pleasure as she sucked on his fingers, arousing him even more. Arghhh… It felt so good. The way she licked her cum off his hands, and the expression she had while doing that for him. “How does it taste? How do you taste.” “Taste good Daddy.” “Taste good?” he inquired again and she nodded. “Well that's how good you taste for me, and this is just the reason I can not get enough of you, your pussy and everything,” Isabella felt her pussy clenched and a feeling of hotness gush through her. He could not get enough of her? Gosh! These words were driving her crazy! They always found a way to. Mr. Ignazio reached out for his belt, unhooked it, and his cock bounced out the moment he let his brief down.“So ready. Your cock is so ready for me.” A chuckle escaped Isabella’s lips as she stared down at his cock. This cock that she can as well not get enough of. “Yes, princess. My cock can n