All Chapters of Pop My Cherry Daddy!: Chapter 101 - Chapter 107

Chapter 3. Isadora’s body stilled, too stiff to move an inch away from his lap. The tension in the room stretched, and her eyes dragged across his physique… Hard angled brows, straight nose, sharp jawline, curtain mullet hair, and a fucking lips that could do a perfect job between her already twitching pussy. God! He was hot! Too hot to walk on the planet, Earth. His jaws were sharp. And his eyes were cold and piercing. But all of that did not take a single inch of gorgeousness away from him. A feeling tingled between her legs and her thighs clamped instinctively, trying to suppress the pressure that was building hotter between them.Isadora’s throat bobbled as she suppressed a lump, spontaneously grinding her ass into something hot. Once, her belly tightened immediately, mind straying to the thoughts of what could be pressing into her ass. For a second, she forgot why she was in this room and the only thing that suddenly mattered was the racing sound of her heart, the pulsing f

Chapter 5. Isadora’s heart skipped at the sudden realization. Agency? Slut? Whore. All those names were for call girls. And she wasn't. She was a call girl. But how does she explain that she wasn't? How does she explain she wasn't a call girl when her body was burning and her pussy was dripping and desiring more of him? She should pull away, a voice whispered in her head, but Isadora was too weak, too needy, and too helpless to pull away. Her skin was on fire, and her pussy was pleading and dripping so hard for him to fuck her. She didn't want this… but her body wanted it and she couldn't fight against it. So she just settled into his huge arms, reminding herself that she would never meet him again, and this…. This was just a one-night thing, to get rid of the state Manson has placed her in. And to also relieve herself of this unshakable urge. The door to a room opened and Alessio walked them into his private suite, the cool air of the room grazing their skin as he shut the doo

Chapter 7.Dad? Dad’s best friend? No. No… this can’t be happening… her eyes moved from Mitchell then back to Alessio. This can’t be happening. The man who had spread her legs wide and fucked her pussy good was her dad’s best friend?Isadora’s heart pounded in her chest as his eyes dragged across her body, slowly unraveling and accentuating every curve like it was his first glance of her.His expression looked calm and collected, but she didn’t know what was going through his mind.What if? What if he got angry? What if he flared up? What if he turned to Mitchell, yelled and called her a fool for bringing a call girl to his house?Her mind raced with a thousand more possibilities and she just stood there, legs wobbling in fear.Mitchell stood between them, staring at her father then back at Isadora.“Why are you not saying anything?” she asked gently, nudging at Isadora.“Saying?” Isadora’s lashes fluttered and she blinked back, trying to process Mitchy’s words till they landed on her

Chapter 9.Isadora melted into the kiss, her body arching forward as sexual sparkles flew across her system. Her heart raced rapidly in her chest as he kissed her hungrily, devouring every inch of her mouth.She knew she should pull away, of course she knew she should, but how could she? When his huge palm wouldn’t stop moving around her body, caressing and pulling her deeper into himself in ways that only made her breath flutter.This was terrible, the kiss, the want, the desire, and the way her pussy dripped shamelessly into her thighs, all of that was fucking terrible, but she couldn’t bring herself to pull away, not when his hand was already sneaking into her clothes.Alessio’s breath turned heavy with every shared kiss, his hand moving around every inch of her body, pulling her closer and deeper into himself, while he sucked the breath out of her.This was insane, the softness of her body against his, the hardness of his cock within his pants. The air between them tightened, ra