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Pop My Cherry Daddy! I own you!
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
Pop My Cherry Daddy! I own her!
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 18. ISABELLA. It's been 10 hours since we left the lecture hall to Johnson’s house and I haven't gotten either a message from Ignazio or even a text to confirm my day and this act had just confirmed my fear. He was tired of me or had probably gotten enough of me. I shouldn't have expected much. He was a handsome 40 or above-year-old man, with all the riches in the world, and, I am just some helpless best friend's daughter which he needed to take care of, he couldn't possibly think of fucking me or making me his kitten, they are more than enough ladies out there for him to fuck with just a snap of this finger and I trust they would satisfy him. “Bella.” Danica shook my arms gently and I jolted, blinking my lashes softly and snapping back to reality. “You seem lost. We are here, already!”Johnson informed and I flashed them a smile, stepping out of the car first while they followed. We walked into the bar, it wasn't as crowded as every other club bar a
Pop My Cherry Daddy! The day I have longed for!
POP MY CHERRY DADDY! Chapter 19. Author’s Pov. I stood still staring angrily at the fear-filled Isa. Her body stilled at the sight of me and I watched as she tried to swallow the fear that was building up in her eyes. Whatever scared her, I know not of, but my expression was dangerous, and it was enough to have the entire bar in a grave mood. My hand had tightened into a fist and it was taking me all of my self-control not to throw a punch at Natio. I took a step forward. A very powerful one that got the entire bar freezing from the aura I exuded. My eyes were fixed on Isa and heck, all the anger from a while ago had reduced drastically. She looked so freaking beautiful in this black dress, all I freaking desire right now was to have her legs wide spread while I bury my face in between her fresh thighs and fist on her neat and delicious pussy. The girl is freqking beautiful. Endowed! She drives me crazy in a way no one ever has. I got in front of her, and her cologne almost sw
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Knowing his cock!
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 20. Isabella. My words trailed off and my heart raced as I felt his powerful hands smashing me against the wall and his lips covering mine roughly. I threw my hands over his shoulders immediately and he carried me up from the floor and got my legs wrapped around his torso like I weighed nothing. His nails dug into my ass and his lips swept over mine, his tongue exploring all of my mouth, kissing me hungrily and leaving me breathless and hungry for more. My pussy tingled as his palm caressed every part of my body, my heart yawning for more of him. Fuck! This feels so good! His touches against my skin, the way his tongue explored my mouth made my inner churn, the way he groped my ass into his hands and fondled it. His every actions were making my pussy tingle with the desire to have his face buried in between my pussy, like the way he did the last time. I can't belive this! I can't belive this was the same man I was yelling at a while ago
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Popping Her Cherry.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 21. IGNAZIO.I watched Isa gently as she lay on the bed, ready to take my cock. I climbed into the bed, with my huge cock desperate to take her. She looked freaking beautiful waiting to have me this way. I spread her legs wide and settled in between her legs. I could see the look in her eyes and I feared that she might not want to have me again. “Are you okay?” I caressed her cheeks gently and she sucked in her breath, her hazy eyes gazing into mine shyly while she expressed herself in the most anxious voice ever. “I… I am afraid I might not be able to take you. Or.. Or meet your expectation.” “You do not have to worry about meeting my expectations, Princess. You have exceeded that already. And the fear of taking me, I guarantee you, it would fit.”She nodded her head gently and I placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Are you ready to take Daddy?” “Yes…” the undertone of her voice held a tiny excitement that got my cock giggling. I reached out
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Daddy’s Good Girl!
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 21. IGNAZIO. I started at Isa’s beautiful body as she lay down, covered up in my white duvet, deep in her beautiful sleep. The gentle rise of her chest and the little pout that constantly escaped her lips made my cock jerk in a reminder of what this pretty little whorish mouth of hers could do to my cock. I was a pervert right now cause the only thoughts that ran through my head were the thoughts of burying myself deep into her sweet sloppy pussy while I fuck the oblivion out of her sweet heavenly pussy, over and over again. I do not regret taking that decision, her pussy feels so much like home. My home. My comfort zone. This pussy that I have deprived myself of brings me peace every single time. I reached a finger to her face, trying to gently toss the stubborn strand of hair off her face when my phone suddenly made a gentle beep. “Fuck!” I reached out to my phone immediately, not wanting to wake her up. It was Dylan. My brows knitted
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Taking daddy’s command.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY! Chapter 22.ISABELLA. My pussy tingled and my heart made a fickle. I could see my cheeks burning from his nasty demand. Fuck, but he sounded so hot given that order. My pussy was a dripping mess right now. The call ended and I stepped out of the bed immediately. His voice kept ringing in my head as I pulled my clothes away.I lay on the bed, spreading my legs wildly like he had commanded, with nothing but the thoughts of him, dominating my every being. He wasn't even here, yet my pussy was dripping from the mare thoughts of his words. Soon, just soon. The door opened and I directed my eyes to it. Standing there was Ignazio, a man of power and sophistication. His presence alone was enough to have my pussy throbbing. He looked so dangerously hot, standing there and staring impressed at me with those sankapu eyes of his.My eyes hovered around every part of his body and suddenly landed on his bulge. He was rocky and hard even with his trousers on. I just want t
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Filling her tight pussy.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY! Chapter 23. ISABELLA.“Oh my fucking… daddy!!!” my back arched off the bed and my fingertips subconsciously found their way to his hair as I felt the pleasure of his tongue adding to the burning sensation that had goosebumps spreading widely across my skin. My heart fluttered and my toes curled as he licked passionately on my juicy pussy reducing the pain from yesterday. “Oh Daddy yes…” my hand roamed around his hair as I looked down to see him staring dangerously hot at me while gliding so greedily on my pussy juice.…“Oh, daddy... Ummmm…” my legs quivered. Right now I lack the knowledge to comprehend what is even more pleasurable. Sucking my pussy or having him stare so hotly at me while greedily suckibg the life out of me. “Oh, daddy… yeah… fuck… umm..” I bit on my lower lips trying to suppress the last moan, but his tongue was doing the most to me. His tongue was surging waves of ecstasy into me. His tongue was making my knees weaken and my legs quiver.…
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Pop My Cherry Daddy! He is married. (Millions of pain)
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! An orgasm of possession.
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
Pop My Cherry Daddy! I want to eat you, Princess.
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! They can't be together.
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! Your ex-wife is back.
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! Her safe place.
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
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Cumming for him
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! Cumming in her beautiful pussy.
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
