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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
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 46. Isabella’s Pov. My brows freckled and I sniffed in softly, slowly sliding out of my deep slumber. I could feel him. His scent was hovering all over my nostrils. Slowly, my eyes parted open and I was graced with the sight of Mr Ignazio. He was lying on his right side, his elbow nudging into the bed while his palm supported his face. A gentle smile secured the bream of his lips then he whispered softly. “Good morning princess. Did you sleep well? My heart fluttered and my lips stretched into a smile. Even if I didn't sleep well, waking up to the sight of him has made my day already. “Good morning Daddy. My night was okay, how about yours?”“I spent the entire night staring at the beauty of your face and how your lips gently twitch at every pout. To me, that is the perfect way to spend a night. My heart fluttered and my stomach churned with undeniable excitement. I didn't need another person to affirm to know that he did stay up all night stari
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 47. IGNAZIO’S POV. My eyes hovered around Isabella’s body. Fucking heavens, she looked so beautiful giggling and talking to Amma this way. Just staring at her this way had my inner churning and all the anxiety in me washed off, replaced with a feeling of excitement that I could not explain. Oh, heavens. I am getting addicted to this human and there is just nothing to stop this bobble rush that trills down my body at the mere sight of her. “You are here?” Amma’s voice filled the room jolting me out of my thoughts. I batted my lashes and directed my gaze from Isabella to Amma and I noticed the silence that clogged the room immediately. I walked down the stairs that led to the living room. “Yes. I am done with work so I thought it would be nice to see you and also pick Isa up from here.” “Oh. That is a great one.” Anna chuckled directing her gaze to Isabella who had not said a word since she noticed my presence. “Bella, say something, why
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 48. Isabella’s Pov. “Just a minute.” Mr. Ignazio pledged giving me a peck on my forehead. I watched him relax into his sit, after which he had gripped his phone from his back pocket. He dialed an unknown number and in a few seconds, the call came up.“My lord.” “Via dei Condotti, road number 104, assemble to this street, a black bike and two helmets. I want you here in 30 minutes.” “At your service my lord.”Ignazio dropped the call and turned to me immediately.“You good?” he cropped my cheeks softly and I nodded my head letting my cheeks sit on his palm. How can I not be okay? With you by my side. He had this passionate and convened look in his eyes and they made me crave for him even more. Gosh! I want to own this man, I don't know how long I can call this lust, but if this is indeed lust then it's getting the whole of me. My eyes hovered around his and I wondered how much wealth this man had to be this influencing and superior. He had everything
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 49. IGNAZIO’S POV. We arrived at the fountain and Isabella was the first to jump down. I had insisted on switching positions because she was oblivious to the location. She pulled her helmet and her eyes immediately locked around the beautiful place. A gentle giggle escaped her lips as she moved in circular form, giggling and laughing at the beauty of the place. “This is beautiful,” she exclaimed joyously, and a gentle smile secured the bream of my lips. One I didn't know I had till she turned to me. The smile on her face reduced gently. “I don't even know which looks hotter. The stern you, or the smiling you.” My stomach churned at her compliment and I took a step closer, grabbing her palms into mine. “I will be any for you, Isa.” She batted her lashes softly and smiled. “This place is beautiful. How, how did you find it?” she started trying to ignore my gaze, but I reached for her chin and made her look at me. “You do not have any ri
POP MY CHERRY DADDY.Chapter 50. Isabella’s Pov. “Come here.” he yanked me off the floor and smashed me against his body. His cock pressed against my stomach and I gulped craving to have him inside of me. “I can't get enough of you princess. Never,” he whispered the last part before taking my lips into his mouth. My heart leaped and my pussy tingled as he sucked on my lower lips before shoving his tongue deep into my mouth. This felt good, my body was quivering with waves of pleasure cascading down my spine. His hands held my cheeks ever dominatingly as he kissed me hungrily. He pulled away from the kiss and stared into my eyes for about three seconds. “Fuck!” He cursed turning me around and having me grab onto the iron barricade. “I can't hold this any longer.” He dropped to his frets immediately. “I can't hold myself again, princess. All unknown right now is to eat the cream out of that sweet juicy pussy of yours.” A smile tugged at my lips as I felt pleasure wrecking th
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 51. Isabella’s Pov. It's been 2 days and Ignazio and I have had several sex after the last one we had at the roadside. I don't know how this might sound, but I love every moment I have spent with him and I really want to keep spending more time with him. Not to miss out, my legs have been a freaking mess and I have been struggling to walk since then. “You have been staring at me for decades. Am I safe?” “Safe to say you are, Miss Isa, but I am afraid I am rather the lusty one here.” A gentle smile secured the bream of my lips and I watched Ignazio from the mirror where I was arranging my hair. He looked all glummy and it was really clear he didn't want me to leave him. But I loved how frustrated he looked. Gosh! This is bad of me to feast on his frustration, but I am just a girl who is extremely happy that a man as successful as Ignazio is frustrated about my absence. “Do you really have to go to school today? I mean it's your revision week, ri
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 52. IGNAZIO’S POV. I stared at the files in front of me. They were packed in bundles and my secretary had brought them to me, they were confidential files about the upcoming casino project that I intend to work on, but guess what? They were the last thing on my mind at the moment. The only thing that ran in and out of my thoughts was Isabella. I have lost count of how many freqking times I had tried to control my mind from thinking about her, unfortunately, I was stuck at making progress with this. Isabella had been the constant thought of my everyday life, in fact, my every minute is filled with thoughts about her. I can barely go a minute without thoughts of her, and yes I can barely go a day without talking to her, or even hearing her voice after leaving the house. This was becoming explainable, carrying around the thoughts of a lady, living with it and enjoying the torments that came with it every passing minute. It felt unrealSuddenly, my mind
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