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.…
POP MY CHERY DADDY. Chapter 23. ISABELLA.“Oh fuck Isa! This feels.” His moan reverberated through my body, his HUGE cock filling me out. “Oh isa… your pussy is so fucking tight! and warm. I want to fill you up so bad! I want to bury every inch of my cock into your tight dripping pussy! I want to fuck you so hard!” He groaned pulling halfway out of me and slamming every inch of his cock into me. “Daddy!!!” A loud wail tore through my throat as I felt every inch of his cock filling me up. my legs shuddered, but he remained still, settling into the warmth of my pussy while I took that time to adjust to the feel. Heck! My legs were trembling and I could feel the cap of his cock hitting the halt of my pussy. With teary eyes, I stared up at him. His lips were parted and the veins at the sides of his neck stretched out. “Oh, Isa!!! this pussy is so warm! it accommodates me.” He registered those voices into me and slowly began to move in and out of my pussy. “Daddy… Daddy..” My voice
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 26. Author’s Pov. Danica sat on the couch, her palm pressing to her cheeks, Ignazio’s words running deep in her head. “Do you think, the killer Machine could be after Bella?” her questions were directed to Johnson who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded beneath his chest, also mediating the words from Ignazio. He exhaled softly and raised his glance to Denica. “I don't know what to feel about this Den. I feel like Lord Brutal could be lusting over Bella….” He hesitated for a while and Danica's gaze held onto his as she tried to fathom what his conclusion could be.“Or he is probably just trying to protect Bella.” “Protect Bella?” Denica scoffed, rolling her eyeball. “The look on his face, that did not seem like he was trying to protect her, and the way he sounded? He sounded so dominating…… and he sounded like he wanted Bella to himself.” Johnson’s gaze held onto Danica's gaze for some couple of minutes before exhaling a soft sigh.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 27. ISABELLA’S POV. My pussy tingled as he had our hands locked together, his tongue lapping over my nipples. His fingertips curled down my left hand while he sucked softly on my boobs, my heart racing from immense pleasure. “Ummm...” a soft whisper left my lips as I felt my stomach rubbed in pleasure. “This body…” His breath hitched for a second.“This body of yours. Is mine…” he pulled away from my nipples and buried his face at the nap of my neck, kissing my neck softly and inducing more pleasure into me… This…This feels so good. Waking up to this feeling every day.His mouth hovered inches away from my ear. “Can you feel me? can you feel my hard cock nudging at your thighs? that is how crazy you drive me, Isa. so crazy that I want to be buried in your warm pussy every freqking minute…”he stuck out his tongue and teased my ear with its tip. Waves of ecstasy flushed down my body. “You are mine Isa… this body...” he stopped on his words, his fin
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
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