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Pop My Cherry Daddy! BDSM.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 32. Isabella. A cold shiver of pleasure ran down my spine. My pussy made a gentle spurt, tightening my lower abdomen into a delightful feel. The over-curiosity in me got me wondering what it would feel like to have my pussy being fucked by a dildo. He pulled away from me and switched on the Dildo. I stared at the already working dildo, and the sight of it got my pussy throbbing. How I was want to have this thrusting in and out of my pussy. Ignazio smirked at me. “This is your punishment, Princess. This nonliving thing would fuck you hard without passion.” “Will daddy fuck after?” my hazy eyes stared pathetically at him but he shook his head disappointing me Immediately. He moved his hand to my pussy. “Ummm…” my inner churned at the closeness of his hand, then slowly he dabbed from the wetness of my pussy, rubbing on my pant-clad pussy and inducing pleasure into me. “This plump flesh never fails to drip for me. Yes..” he groaned huskily, lickin
Last Updated : 2024-08-04Pop My Cherry Daddy! Cumming on her face.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 33.ISA BELLA. I do not know how long I have been trembling but right now my toes were numb and my knees were weak. My pussy clenched and unclenched against his cock his moan filling the room. “Fuck Isa! This goddamn pussy is squeezing me so hard!” his moan filled the room vibrating through my body. My nipples clenched at the feel of his heavy member inside of me. He leaned closer to me and pulled my boobs into his hand, fondling and sucking on it, while still buried inside of me. He groped my right boob into his hand and my left was in his mouth. Sucking licking and suckling on it. My body quivered in pleasure as his two large arms kneaded my boobs suckling on my erect nipples at the interval. My toes curled and I felt his cock stiffen inside my pussy. “Fuck…” A whimper trembled off my lips and he stared up at me taking my expression and smacking my boobs. My pussy clench and a moan escaped my lips. “Oh, Daddy! This… this feels good.” My eyes
Last Updated : 2024-08-06Pop My Cherry Daddy! You are Mine, Isa!
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 34.Isabella’s Pov.I sat on the bed in Ignazio’s room with a book in my hand. Lately, I have noticed that I spent most of my time in his room. It's been three days since we had sex and I have been unable to work properly. But every freaking part of that sex was worth it. I enjoyed every aspect of it. And random flashback of how he confessed to me about the sweetness of my pussy often floods my mind and leave me wanting for more. Once again, this book is not doing what it should as it is rather reminding me of the things that Ignazio does to my body. Suddenly, my phone made a gentle beep. I checked the caller and it was Aunt Amma. My heart made a gentle beep. A feeling of guilt flushed into me immediately. Since I arrived here Aunt has been calling me back to back and not for once did I call her or try to check up on her.“Hello.” I pressed my lips together the moment I picked up the call and took the phone to my ear. “Hey, Bella. Oh, my baby. How
Last Updated : 2024-08-07Pop My Cherry Daddy! Daddy’s cock.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 35. IGNAZIO’S POV. My eyes hovered around her entire body and heck she looked so innocent staring at me that way. Her pair of siren eyes held desire. The desire to be spread out and fucked senselessly.I moved my hands against her cheeks and watched as she shuddered. Slowly I slapped at her cheeks before pulling away. Her hand grabbed my wrist immediately and I turned to spare her a glance. “Please…” a needy whimper trembled out of her lips and that got my cock budging with the desire to have her. “Please what?” “Please take me,” she replied looking all hot and dreamingly desperate. My body tensed. Dylan meant every bit of his words when he said she would be the end of me. I moved closer to her, caging her between myself and the wall. She gulped in, looking so smallish yet had the greatest effect on me. “Do you know what you are asking for?” my voice sounded as husky and as dominating as I wanted it to be. Her hazy eyes squinted and slowly she
Last Updated : 2024-08-08Pop My Cherry Daddy! Cumming hard for daddy.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 36. ISABELLA’S POV. “You took my soul away from me… for that, Daddy will reward you.” my heart swelled in gratification as Daddy passed that information. “You were such a good girl, you took daddy so well. Now it's time for Daddy to reward you.” “On your knees.” His ever-dominating words surged pleasure into me. I stood up immediately, trying to stand firm admist the struggle of my wobbling leg. His desire-filled eyes hovered around my body and he suddenly licked his lower lips before making a gentle gulp.“Oh, Isa… this body of yours drives me crazy. I…” his words got stuck in his throat. I watched as he took a step closer. He grabbed my arms and stared deeply into my eyes. “How wet are you for me?” His voice sounded so hot and husky. “I am dripping daddy.” “Dripping…” he chuckled seductively and dabbed at the bream of his nose. “Well, I want you to drip on my face Princess. Pull that pant for me.” My tummy churned and my pussy made a shameful
Last Updated : 2024-08-11Pop My Cherry Daddy! Plead for Daddy’s Cock.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 37. ISABELLA. My hand gripped the edge of the table as I felt Ignazio’s tongue licking against my fold. “Oh..” My body trembled and I felt ecstatic waves flushing down my body. His tongue lapped greedily against my fold. I could feel every bit of his tongue as well as the impact of his hot breath on my pussy. “Oh, daddy…... Fuck!” My toes curled up badly. My inner churned, my pussy pulsating and spurting against his lips. “I can't get enough of this juice… um…” He lapped deliciously against my cock. “Oh heavens. This… ohhh.” My grip on the table tightened. I shut my eyes as I felt my orgasm knocking at me.…My hand moved to his hair, my nails digging into his scalp.“Oh daddy… I am going to cum.” The pace of his tongue fastened and he pulled his finger out replacing it back with two.“Argh…” A loud wail tore through my throat as he flicked at my G spot. “Oh daddy….. I want to cum.”“You can't. You can't cum.” he rolled his tongue against my clit
Last Updated : 2024-08-13Pop My Cherry Daddy! Hot orgasm.
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
Last Updated : 2024-08-14Pop My Cherry Daddy! Daddy moments.
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
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Pop My Cherry Daddy! THEIR HAPPY EVER AFTER.
Epilogue. The Day His World Shifted The moment Ignazio’s phone rang, he knew. Before he even answered, a gut-wrenching feeling seized his chest, an instinct so primal it overrode everything else. The boardroom around him blurred—the mahogany table, the men in crisp suits, the foreign investors who had flown in just for this meeting. The deal he had spent months preparing for, one that would add another mountain of wealth to his empire, suddenly meant nothing. Johnson’s voice came through the speaker like a bullet to the heart. “It’s Bella. She’s in labor. We’re on our way to the hospital.” For a split second, the world stopped spinning. And then—chaos. Ignazio shoved back his chair so violently that it scraped against the marble floor. He yanked his suit jacket from the chair, already moving. The stunned silence in the room was deafening. His secretary blinked at him, eyes wide in disbelief. “Cancel the meeting,” he ordered, his voice edged with finality. Her mouth fell open
Pop My Cherry Daddy! The Grand Wedding.
Chapter 97.It's been three months of peace, and harmony with just Isabella and Ignazio in their own world. ******The world stilled the moment Isabella stepped into view.Ignazio’s breath caught in his throat as his gaze locked onto her, and for a moment, it felt as though time itself had bowed at her feet.She was a vision. A goddess dressed in white.Her wedding dress clung to her body like it had been spun from the stars, delicate lace wrapping around her curves with a softness that seemed almost unreal. The fitted bodice accentuated every inch of her femininity, and as the fabric flowed down in waves, it trailed behind her like a whisper of heaven.And her hair—God, her hair.The deep burgundy strands cascaded down her back in thick, glossy waves, the color catching the golden light, painting her as something otherworldly. A delicate tiara rested atop her head, but nothing—nothing—could outshine the fierce glow in her eyes.She was the most beautiful thing Ignazio had ever seen.
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Reunion—Deep, Raw and intense.
Chapter 96.The moment Ignazio’s lips crashed against hers, Isabella felt herself shatter.His kiss wasn’t gentle. It was hungry. Desperate. Consuming.He devoured her mouth, his tongue pushing past her lips, demanding control, owning her.Isabella whimpered against him, her hands threading through his jet-black hair, pulling him closer—harder—deeper. She could taste the fire on his tongue, the raw possession in every movement.Ignazio groaned low in his throat, the sound vibrating through her body, making her legs weaken beneath his hold.His hands—rough, strong, familiar—gripped her waist and lifted her effortlessly, pressing her fully against the wall. She gasped into his mouth, but he swallowed the sound, kissing her like a man who had been starving for her, dying for her, burning for her.Her nightgown had ridden up, baring the soft skin of her thighs. Ignazio’s fingers traced the exposed flesh, his touch searing, leaving a trail of fire in its wake.His lips broke away from hers
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Moment of Peace.
Chapter 95.Isabella’s eyes fluttered open, the weight of exhaustion still pressing on her body. Her vision blurred for a moment before settling on the figure before her. Ignazio.He was sitting beside her, his fingers curled tightly around her hand, as if he feared letting go would mean losing her forever. His usually composed face was a wreck of emotions—fear, regret, desperation—all bleeding through his dark, tormented eyes.At the sight of her waking up, he inhaled sharply, his entire body tensing.“Princesss.”he rasped, his voice raw, trembling with relief and something far deeper—something dangerously close to breaking.His hand shot up to her cheek, his touch hesitant at first, as if he feared she might disappear like a cruel illusion. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, though even he wasn’t sure what he was apologizing for anymore. Was it for the blood on his hands? For dragging her into his world? For making her love him despite the darkness that surrounded him?Isabella didn’t respo
Pop My Cherry Daddy! The Heft Of Love And Loss.
Chapter 94. Isabella sat on the edge of the bed, her arms wrapped tightly around her knees, her body curled in on itself as if trying to shield her heart from the unbearable ache. The dim lighting of the room did nothing to ease the darkness that had settled within her. It had been three days. Three days of isolation. Three days without stepping beyond these walls. Three days of drowning in thoughts that tore her apart. Three days of nothing but disaster.Anna’s death lingered in her mind like a shadow, but the pain of Aunt Amma’s death was a wound that bled deeper, cutting through her with a sharpness she hadn’t anticipated. She had expected to hate her aunt. She had expected to be filled with nothing but loathing after discovering that the woman she once trusted had been the one who murdered her parents.But instead, there was only emptiness.She should have felt relief. She should have rejoiced that the person who had shattered her world was gone. Yet, her heart remained in turmoi
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Kill without remorse.
Chapter 93.The dungeon reeked of fear as it clung to the air like a thick fog, suffocating, inescapable. The walls, cold and damp, bore the silent screams of those who had begged for mercy and received none. The only sounds now were the slow, deliberate footsteps of Ignazio Vincenzo Thompson.He moved like a ghost, his presence commanding, his aura lethal. A cigarette dangled from his lips, the ember glowing like the fire raging in his soul. Smoke curled in the air as he exhaled, his stormy eyes locked onto the two figures bound to chairs in the center of the room.Anita.Denica.Two women who had played their part in destroying what little good was left in him.Anita—his ex-wife, the woman who once held his name, who once swore she loved him—not like he ever cared. The same woman who had, with a single message, shattered his world and Isabella’s heart. The picture of their already-ended marriage. She had made sure Isabella saw it, twisted the knife, let her bleed.And Denica—the tra
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Drowning In Her Absence.
Chapter 92.The room was dim, filled with the thick scent of cigarettes and regret. Ignazio sat slumped in the plush leather chair, his body heavy with exhaustion, his mind wracked with turmoil. The dim glow of the overhead chandelier cast long shadows across his face, accentuating the dark circles beneath his reddened eyes. His stubble had grown, rough against his jaw, a testament to the days he had spent in this same position—drinking, smoking, waiting.Three days.Three fucking days without Isabella. Three days without the reason he existed. Three days of standing outside Johnson’s house, knocking, pleading, dropping to his knees like a desperate man stripped of his pride—only to be met with silence. Three days of torment, knowing she was inside, breathing, existing, but refusing to see him.It was a kind of death, only slower, more agonizing.Ignazio took another slow drag from his cigarette, his fingers trembling slightly as he exhaled, watching the smoke curl toward the ceilin
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Unforgivable.
Chapter 91.Ignazio stared at Isabella, his heart pounding against his ribs like a caged beast desperate for escape.“Princess…” His voice dripped with something deeper—something raw, something desperate.Isabella refused to look at him, her gaze fixed somewhere beyond, past the walls, past the moment—anywhere but at him. “Forgive me.” He continued, his voice strained, thick with regret, unwilling to walk away like she had ordered. He couldn’t.“I will make things right, Princess. We could start again and live a peaceful life… with me, with you… with our baby.”The room stilled.Isabella’s breath caught in her throat.Baby?What baby?Her lashes fluttered, and for the first time in forever, her eyes moved—finally landing on Ignazio. He saw the way confusion danced across her features, the way her lips parted slightly, as though forming words that refused to come.“Baby?” Her voice was a breathless whisper, yet it echoed, slicing through the silence like a dagger.“What baby?”A ghost
Pop My Cherry Daddy! Heartbreak.
CHAPTER 90. Ignazio sat on the chair next to Isabella’s bed, his fingers laced with hers as if letting go would mean losing her forever. The rhythmic beeping of the monitor echoed through the sterile hospital room, but he barely heard it. All he could hear was the agonizing silence—the silence of her unconsciousness, the silence of her absence, the silence of his own torment. “I am sorry,” he whispered, his voice trembling as a tear slid down his cheek, disappearing into the stubble along his jaw. His grip on her hand tightened, as if he could will his regret into her through touch alone. He should have been careful. He should have known better. He shouldn’t have hurt her. He shouldn’t have ignored the possibility that she would follow him. But he had, and now the consequences were suffocating him. If only he had done things differently… If only she hadn’t witnessed his fury toward Anita, hadn’t seen him for the monster he was, hadn’t walked away from him in anger… If only she had
