POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 59. Author’s Pov. Isabella nodded her head eagerly at the way Mr. Ignazio said those words desperately. A spark of pleasure formed at the pit of her stomach as he covered her lips with his, kissing her passionately. Isabella moaned passionately throwing her hands over his shoulder to deepen the kiss he had initiated. His lips moved slowly and seductively against hers, causing tingles that shot through every part of her body. His tongue stroked gently against hers before dipping into her mouth in a way that made her whole body burn with passion. His hand moved against her back as he increased the pace of the kiss, kissing her roughly like he needed more and she was his salvation and Isabella was happy to oblige. He pulled away from the kiss and stared into her eyes for only some seconds before burying his face against the nape of her neck leaving gentle kisses against her neck. “Fuck.” A low and throaty moan escaped Isabella’s leaps as pleasure tin
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 60. Author’s Pov. Mr Ignazio stared at Isabella’s plump and swollen pussy. This clit that he had rubbed so gently a minute ago.This beautiful pussy that has given him an orgasm and made him feel so freaking good.He lowered his head and kissed her pussy lips, staring back at her to get the expression on her face.Isabella had a warm smile spreading across her face. Gosh! She was so beautiful and he couldn't wait to call her his officially. He just wanted to make everything right, and then make her his forever. He lowered his head and kissed her thighs. “I want to do a lot to this needy body of yours, Princess. I want to suck you. I want to eat you, I want to fuck you so hard till you have no breaths to exhale.” Isabella felt her stomach tightened. His voice awakened another kind of pleasure through her. This was definitely not the first time he had said such words to her, but it still sent the right amount of sparks into her. She stared down at hi
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
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 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 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 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. 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.