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
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
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
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
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
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 40. Isabella’s Pov.I settled into Daddy’s arm, the fear and pain from a minute ago, subsiding gently. It felt so safe here, and I loved the comfort his mighty arms brought to me. The way he whispered to me gently, and the way he was constantly parting my hair and trying to relieve me from the pain were soothing. He pulled me out of his arms after some minutes and palmed my cheeks.“How do you feel now?” “Better,” I muttered softly flashing him a smile. He nodded and stood up from the bed. “I made something for us to snack on.” His deep husky voice informed and I was forced to stare up at him with surprise. “You made something for us?” Not like I didn't hear him the first time, but I just really wanted to be sure. “Yes. Don't you like the sound of that?” I pressed my lips together, smiling sheepishly. He stared at me and shook his head softly before walking away. I pulled myself out of the duvet smiling uncontrollably. It felt so unreal. I have
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 41.Isabella's Pov. Either Ignazio and I had crossed parth today, all thanks to me. Today I woke up a bit earlier than usual. I had my bath and got ready for school. I just wanted to be somewhere else, somewhere really far from him. After everything that happened yesterday I really feel like it's time to start giving him space, perhaps that would help reduce the persistent thoughts about him.I arrived at school at exactly 8 o'clock. I had stayed in the car for two hours before Denica arrived and severally my heart had not stopped beating fast hoping that no one would come to knock on the door of our car to confirm why we had been packed there for a while, but thank God no one did."Have you been waiting for long?"Den inquired concerned, the moment she arrived. I flashed her a smile and shook my head negatively at her before getting out of the car. “You may leave,” I informed the driver and he nodded, zooming off."I am so sorry for keeping you here, bu
POP MY CHERRY DADDY! Chapter 42.Isabella’s Pov. I gulped down the lumps that formed on my throat, the heat his body exuded streaming hot waves down my spin. My hands tightened into a fist. It felt like I was seeing this man for the first time. He looked insanely hot, and that was causing me heat from within.The way his emerald green sankapu eyes wandered around my body had me crawling with the urgent need to be touched."Oh Isa... You look insanely sexy." His baritone voice revabrated through my ears streaming pleasure down my body. I gulped in. My helpless eyes wondering round his body till they fell on his bulge. I stared up at him, then back at his cock. He was hard. Hard from staring at me."My eyes are here, Isa." His index finger adjusted my chin and now I was back at staring at him.He leaned in closer, his cologne captivating my nostril."What.... What are you doing here?" I managed to ask..A seductive smirk appeared at the corner of his lips then I suddenly felt his huge
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