All Chapters of Pop My Cherry Daddy!: Chapter 141 - Chapter 149

Chapter 141.Juice rolled down his cock, warm and sticky.Alessio held her tighter to his body, but he didn’t stop ramming his cock into her pussy.Isadora buried her face against the nape of his neck, her nails digging into his skin while her body vibrated.“It… it feels. Oh... God… Ummm... Yes, it… it feels so…” Her voice was muffled, her breath heavy, and her words uneven.Alessio could barely hear anything she was saying, but he agreed. If she said it was perfect, then it was perfect.He rammed his cock deeper, fucking her pussy deeper and faster until her knees were shaking and every inch of her body was writhing against his.Isadora was done coming now, but she still clutched to him, her pussy fluttering as she struggled to settle into her post-orgasm flow.Alessio walked them over to the bed. When he got closer, he lowered her onto it before pulling his cock out of her pussy.Isadora whimpered, realizing the loss of his cock.She sat upright, her walls fluttering so hard like h

Chapter 143.“Oh! God! Yes!!!!” Isadora screamed, her hands flying to grab his arms.“That’s right, sugar! Moan for me like that.” He gritted his teeth, loving the way her walls were tightening around his cock.Isadora shuddered, and her stomach twitched as she felt the cap of his cock pressing roughly against her inside.Alessio moved one hand to the back of her neck to steady himself. He pulled his cock from her pussy, almost bottoming out, then he buried it back into her pussy in one deep, rough thrust.Isadora’s stomach tightened.“Ohhhh…” She moaned in pure ecstasy, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.Alessio allowed himself to settle, then he began to move his cock in and out of her pussy.Not soft, not hard, but not gentle either. He fucked her pussy, keeping his gaze locked on hers while moving at a pace that made her feel every drag of the veins on his cock against the walls of her pussy.Isadora shut her eyes briefly, pressing her lips together to silence the moan that

Chapter 145.“And where were you for the last ten minutes?” Mitchell asked, her hand resting firmly on her waist as she stared directly at Isadora. She had previously come to Isadora’s room to check in on her the moment she woke up. Isadora stood completely frozen, staring right back at her best friend with barely any words to give. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to talk, but what on earth was she supposed to tell her?Should I tell you that your father took me to one of his favorite rooms? That after making me see stars, we fell asleep, and I woke up wrapped tightly in his arms?Was she supposed to tell her best friend that she had spent the entire night with her father, moaning like a slut while he plunged his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt until she couldn’t take any more of it? That she was exploring different, wild positions with him and ended up falling asleep right in the middle of it?“I… I…” Isadora blinked back gently, her throat feeling utterly dry. “I… I was in the

Chapter 147.Damon’s lips curled into a smooth, teasing smile as he steadied Isadora, his large palm lingering just a second too long on the soft skin of her bare shoulder.“Oh, Isadora,” Damon said, his rich voice dropping into an easy, playful tone. “What a pleasant surprise. What are you doing here?”Before Isadora could even find her voice, Mitchell stepped forward, placing herself firmly between Damon and her best friend.“We are here to buy a gift,” Mitchell answered coolly, her arms crossing tightly over her chest.Mitchell didn’t step in simply because Isadora was her father’s assistant. She stepped in because Damon was a man, and aside from her own father, Mitchell didn’t trust any man getting too close to Isadora.Damon blinked down at Mitchell, his smirk widening slightly. “A gift? For who?”“None of your business, Damon,” Mitchell snapped back without hesitation.“Come on, Mitchell, don’t be so cold,” Damon chuckled softly, raising both of his hands in mock surrender. “We

Chapter 149.Isadora’s entire body went still, his deep, commanding voice sending a quiet shiver straight down her spine. Her stomach tightened from the sheer heat of his words. He was yet to touch her, yet she could already feel a strange, betraying wetness pooling between her thighs.What would happen when he finally touched her?Alessio sat completely still on the leather sofa, his long fingers tapping a rhythmic, menacing beat against his crystal glass cup. His bare chest rose and fell with slow, heavy breaths, the raw power of his frame filling the room.“What now, sugar?” he drawled, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. “You are going to disobey daddy more than you already have?”She had absolutely no intention of doing that. At least, not when her body was already rebelling against her sanity. Not when her pussy was already dripping and pooling down her thighs. But… what if Mitchell came back? What if the door opened right now?Regardless of the panic fluttering in her chest, Is