Pop My Cherry Daddy!

‘Spread those legs wide for me princess. I want to see that juicy hole of yours. I want to suck on this dripping pussy and I want to fuck you hard till you no longer feel your legs.

This book contains high sexual content, it is not for readers younger than🔞.

Clogged in the web of dissatisfaction I had always thought that I had a problem with being sexually satisfied, until I met the very man who I should never think of moaning to, he is my acting father Mr. Ignazio Vecenzo, Thompson. A sex machine who knew how to please my body and when exactly to stop.

I had many plans for the day and none included moaning to the man I should call father, after bumping into him with his miraculous member sliding in and out of his hand, I found myself wishing to have him for just a day, however, my mind wind off to having him forever as his deft fingers found my clit, ripping moans off my throat, as no one has ever done.

As lines fell pleasantly for me, I found myself moaning to him every single day taking his sexual command, being daddy’s good girl, and wishing for nothing other than to have him buried deep inside of me.

Navigating my way through so many obstacles, I realized that my lust for him had whirled into love and I was determined to keep him even if it meant going against the entire world. However he was not the good man I fell for, he was the monster I never knew existed, a killer Machine and a man who has so many darksides yet I crave him gravier than any other..

Again, this book contains high sexual content. Recommended for readers older than 18.

A stranger in the restroom.

Pop my cherry daddy.

I gave my reflection a final look in the mirror before grabbing my bag and dashing out of the room, descending the stairs in the most outrageous way ever.

Today is my man’s birthday and I was planning to give him the only gift I have kept for him for so long, my virginity. Even though it felt like his touches were never enough I was never a fan of cheating and I had waited this long to be sure he was the right person.

“I am off to see Nathan, Aunt,” I yelled at the top of my voice.

“Do not stay too long Bella. You know how special today is.”

“I know Aunty. I won't stay too long I promise.” I replied in the loudest voice I could ever come up with and her words followed suit.

“I love you.”

“I love you too aunt,” hastily I walked out of the house and headed to board a cab.

My aunt had earlier informed me that my invisible-acting father who had been taking care of me all these years would be coming over to see me today and also take