POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 38. IGNAZIO. Isa’s mouth dropped and she stared at me looking so pathetic. “Daddy…”“You can not go against my order, Isa. Do as I have asked you.” I watched as she swallowed in, then I watched as she took the already working vibrator to her clit gently. “Keep your eyes on mine while you do that, understood.” “Understood.” she swallowed before placing the vibrator on her clit.“Argh..” a moan tore out of her lips and her back arched the moment the vibrator went to her clit. Her eyes rolled backwardly in pleasure but I grabbed her boobs into my hands. “Look at me,” I commanded once again and she gulped in, licking on her lower lips and trying so hard to not roll her eyes away from mine. “You like it?” “Unum…” she nodded, restricting her eyes from rolling backward. Her legs widened more and her clit throbbed. How I love the sight of her throbbing clit. “You like it?” I sounded so hot while asking and fondling her nipples as well. “Oh, Daddy. Th
POP MY CHERRY DADDY.Chapter 39. IGNAZIO’S POV. I pulled Isa into my arms and allowed her to settle into the warmth my arms could offer.She leaned into me, her head resting on my right arm. My mind drifted to the moment we met and till now. The first day we met I thought she was only going to be a lady who would walk into my house warm my bed and leave afterwards. But here, she is the daughter of my best friend. One I have spent all my life trying to stay away from. One that reminded me of her brother and the little feelings that were left for her, before her dismissal. I feel like a failed friend. A gentle exhale left my lips. On Ivano’s deathbed, I had promised to look for his killer and avenge his death, but his death had taken a toll on me. I had to leave for the state and the constant thought of being a failure would not stop nagging at me. Not only have I failed to avenge his death, I have failed to protect his daughter from not just the preying eyes of the outside world but
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 40. Isabella’s Pov.I settled into Daddy’s arm, the fear and pain from a minute ago, subsiding gently. It felt so safe here, and I loved the comfort his mighty arms brought to me. The way he whispered to me gently, and the way he was constantly parting my hair and trying to relieve me from the pain were soothing. He pulled me out of his arms after some minutes and palmed my cheeks.“How do you feel now?” “Better,” I muttered softly flashing him a smile. He nodded and stood up from the bed. “I made something for us to snack on.” His deep husky voice informed and I was forced to stare up at him with surprise. “You made something for us?” Not like I didn't hear him the first time, but I just really wanted to be sure. “Yes. Don't you like the sound of that?” I pressed my lips together, smiling sheepishly. He stared at me and shook his head softly before walking away. I pulled myself out of the duvet smiling uncontrollably. It felt so unreal. I have
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 41.Isabella's Pov. Either Ignazio and I had crossed parth today, all thanks to me. Today I woke up a bit earlier than usual. I had my bath and got ready for school. I just wanted to be somewhere else, somewhere really far from him. After everything that happened yesterday I really feel like it's time to start giving him space, perhaps that would help reduce the persistent thoughts about him.I arrived at school at exactly 8 o'clock. I had stayed in the car for two hours before Denica arrived and severally my heart had not stopped beating fast hoping that no one would come to knock on the door of our car to confirm why we had been packed there for a while, but thank God no one did."Have you been waiting for long?"Den inquired concerned, the moment she arrived. I flashed her a smile and shook my head negatively at her before getting out of the car. “You may leave,” I informed the driver and he nodded, zooming off."I am so sorry for keeping you here, bu
POP MY CHERRY DADDY! Chapter 42.Isabella’s Pov. I gulped down the lumps that formed on my throat, the heat his body exuded streaming hot waves down my spin. My hands tightened into a fist. It felt like I was seeing this man for the first time. He looked insanely hot, and that was causing me heat from within.The way his emerald green sankapu eyes wandered around my body had me crawling with the urgent need to be touched."Oh Isa... You look insanely sexy." His baritone voice revabrated through my ears streaming pleasure down my body. I gulped in. My helpless eyes wondering round his body till they fell on his bulge. I stared up at him, then back at his cock. He was hard. Hard from staring at me."My eyes are here, Isa." His index finger adjusted my chin and now I was back at staring at him.He leaned in closer, his cologne captivating my nostril."What.... What are you doing here?" I managed to ask..A seductive smirk appeared at the corner of his lips then I suddenly felt his huge
POP MY CHERRY DADDY.Ignazio’s Pov. Mt grip tightened against the glass cup that contained a content of white Zinfandel, My cock made a gentle twitch as I watched the ever-hypnotizing sight of Isabella who was now emerging from the calm, crystal-clear water, her skin glistening with tiny droplets of water. Her long, hair flowed down her back like a golden waterfall, with a few strands clinging to her face and shoulders.She stood tall, her hour glass figure radiating confidence and grace. The swim dress that I had proudly picked out for her, hugged her curves in all the right places, adorning her with an ethereal glow.As she stepped onto the sandy beach, her feet sank slightly into the warm, soft grains. Her toes curl slightly, as if savoring the tactile sensation. Her legs, toned and smooth, shine with a subtle sheen from the water.Her arms, were relaxed and slightly raised, allowing all the water to drip down her skin, creating a mesmerizing pattern of rivulets and droplets. He
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 44. ISABALLA’S POV While I slumped to my knees like the good girl that Daddy wanted me to be, I had my hand trailing down his still-clothed body. Desperately, his hand gripped my hair and I watched his breath heave. I reached for his belt, unhooking it, while having my gaze look to his. I did away with his trouser and his erect cock bounced out in confidence, giving my cheeks a gentle smirk. I stared up at him, wrapping my hand around his huge cock. “Oh..” His lips parted softly and he stared down at me with needy eyes. A gentle smirk secured the bream of my lips. While I ran my hand against his cock, I kept my gaze locked with his, savoring the ever desperate look that clogged tightly to his face. I sat on my legs, Taking my mouth closer to his cock. His grip on my head tightened in anticipation but I end up smirking. “Do not tease me Isa.” “Or what?” I smirked at the grumpy horny starved Ignazio. He smirked on his lips, quivering
POP MY CHERRY DADDY.Chapter 45. IGNAZIO’S POV. My breath tensed as I stared down at Isabella. She looked freaking hot, covered in my cum. How sexualizing of her to stare at me with those innocent eyes of hers that inspire me to fill her cunt at every given minute. I took a step closer, she looked so small and obedient kneeling and staring up at me.I leaned down and grabbed her chin, staring at her plump lips that seemed to need my attention. She gulped in softly, her eyes caressing every part of my face. Her lips were so tempting that I couldn't help myself. “You took Daddy so well.” “Thank you, Daddy.” Once again an innocent whisper that I couldn't take so innocently. I ran my thumb around her lower lips before leaning closer and taking her lips into my mouth. I licked her ever-plump bottom lip slowly before kissing up to it, my tongue swirling and exploring her mouth which she gave me more access to. My hands traveled down her back and I found myself groping her ass and wr
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
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
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 73. Author’s Pov. A knot in Isabella’s stomach tightened and she felt the invasion of goosebumps across her skin. “I brought some clothes shoes and a bag for you and….” he continued to say but Isabella gripped his wrist, shutting him up. He stared back at her, passionately. His eyes never ever missed the sparks. “Are you okay?”“Yes. But…..” Ignazio pulse thundered against his ribcage, but he remain still and only looked closely, trying to observe what she was going to say. “But I don't want to step out. I want to be here, with you, in your arms.” Ignazio’s heart melted. His eyes brightened and he smiled, softly. Silence settled in for some minutes while Ignazio just held onto her palm, caressing it softly while staring into her eyes. “You know I had prayed for today. The is a day where I get to tell you about my feelings. How much I love you and how much you mean the world to me. A nerve in me kept urging me to take things drastically so somethi
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 72. Author’s Pov. Isabella stared at Ignazio, her pulse thundering out against her ear. Those were the sweetest literary words anyone ever said to her and they had her heart thumping against her ribcage. A desire to throw her arms around him and scream her response out to the world nuzzled at her but she heard still, desiring more answers. “Why did you divorce her?” The question caught Ignazio surprisingly. He suppressed his merriment and then replied. “It's a long story.” “I want to know.” She imposed, and her eyes boldly transmitted to him the anticipation she felt. Ignazio exhaled softly then took a seat beside her, on the bed. “When I got to The Republic of Venice, I was not as influential as anyone had thought of me here. I was just a man with money, lots of money, but not enough power and influence.” Isabella had the nagging quest to question that statement, but she held on, paying attention to him. “….. No one saw me
POP MY CHEERY DADDY. Chapter 71. Author’s Pov. Isabella’s eyes sprinkled with tears as the words melted into her, almost washing off the hours of pain from her head, but she could not allow herself to belive him. All of this? They were mere lies. The way he had swung her into his arms trying to hug her? They felt comforting but her aching heart could not help but see it was a means to wash all of this moment off her head. Before she could say another word, Ignazio came in again, with a soft tender voice. “I love you so much, Bella. I have loved you desperately from the moment I saw you, I was just unsure of your feelings towards me.”Isabella shut her eyes tight, staring up at the ceiling and blacking back the layers of multiple tears. Damn it! These were the words that she had yearned to hear from him, these were the words that she had desperately wanted to hear him say but…. But they came at the wrong time and even though he sounded extremely truthful, her heart was torn between
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
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