All Chapters of Pop My Cherry Daddy!: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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.Ignazio’s Pov. Mt grip tightened against the glass cup that contained a content of white Zinfandel, My cock made a gentle twitch as I watched the ever-hypnotizing sight of Isabella who was now emerging from the calm, crystal-clear water, her skin glistening with tiny droplets of water. Her long, hair flowed down her back like a golden waterfall, with a few strands clinging to her face and shoulders.She stood tall, her hour glass figure radiating confidence and grace. The swim dress that I had proudly picked out for her, hugged her curves in all the right places, adorning her with an ethereal glow.As she stepped onto the sandy beach, her feet sank slightly into the warm, soft grains. Her toes curl slightly, as if savoring the tactile sensation. Her legs, toned and smooth, shine with a subtle sheen from the water.Her arms, were relaxed and slightly raised, allowing all the water to drip down her skin, creating a mesmerizing pattern of rivulets and droplets. He

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 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 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