CHAPTER 412: 410. JUST LOOK AT ME BABY

"Yeah you work hard for mommy but so do Nee-San."

Alex just gave Isabella a gentle smile as he leaned down as he rubbed her soft lips gently with my thumb as he captured the stray drop of my cum still around her chin as he put his index finger into her mouth letting her lick it delightfully.

"Hummmm~"

Isabella wanted to protest or say something or anything but all that was just shut down the moment his finger put into her mouth as her tongue just lashed out swirling around his finger while shutting her eyelids half.

She just can’t get enough of him, not his cum, fluids or lust. No, she is addicted to his attention. It didn’t matter what he was doing to her as long as he was doing to her she was just enjoying to no end.

Though her eyes were half shutting but it still didn’t break contact, She wanted to see, look into her eyes as he used her, she is in love, obsession and outright worship for the man in front of her.

Any words of his heavenly decree, Any words against him is blasphemy, She would die for him and she would kill for him by his one single word.

This fact should have terrified her, and it did terrify her but not for that, the fact that it making her happy, wanted needed by him scaring her.

If it was just her following his needs, at least she would be able to hide behind the fact that she is just doing it for him but now? she can’t lie to herself.

She wanted, she needed to be wanted by him, needed by him, used by him and foremost of all, looked at by him.

It’s an unreasonable demand. She can’t say it out loud even if she knows this is not normal and yet here she is, the fact is that she is weird and she doesn’t care.

"Grhhh Brother~"

Amara just grunted as though was still licking, still sucking and milking her brother’s dick while looking at him with resentment, not pointing at him, never pointed at him but at Isabella just she couldn’t look at her due to their current seating or rather kneeling position.

She just wanted to be touched by him too, Before she mote then happy with kiss in het fantasies and now even being choking on his dick she still wants more.

It’s true the there is no limit to huwoman desire, they always want more and more and she is not the exception.

"You are lucky you are cute Nee-San."

Alex just stopped looking at Isabella as his eyes shifted towards Amara as he just reached down and started to rub her head gently with and smile.

Then with a teasing smirk, just grazed her nose gently, teasingly like he used to in their childhood with paradoxically evil innocent smirk on his unreasonably handsome face now.

"Argghhhh~"

Amara grunted as she just shrike tore from her throat only to be stopped by his dick in her mouth as she just took it deeper, still not willing to let it go, feeling it slowly going soft in her mouth.

While that simple boop on her nose just completely undone her, all the pretenses (there was none, not front of me, never front of him), All persona of being strong S-Rank just stripped bare, reveling just wanting desperate sister (well there was no persona when front of him, always showing her weakness vulnerable site around him).

Well it seems nothing changed, yet it’s changed everything, the way her eyes looking at him now is no longer hunger, worship, lust or obsession.

No, it was the eyes of a sister looking at her beloved brother while his dick in her mouth.....must be a special kinda sister she is.

Anyway, there family is weird but at least loving.....too loving.

’He....He is not looking at me, Look at me, Look at me, Look at me, LOOK AT ME, BABY LOOK AT ME PLEASE.’

Meanwhile Isabella felt like she had fallen into the ice cellar. The moment his eyes left hers, there was a sense of lost, feeling left behind or ignored.

His finger still her mouth, She was still licking but she was begging him to look at her, just once till eternity.

Then she saw him looking at her Amara the way that speaks volume of their shared history, of course there is, they are siblings, grew up together and yet there is something twisted in Isabella’s heart.

The twist in her heart was something dark, something hungry, something she was ashamed or yet not able to do anything about, it was obsession ... .yes but foremost of all it was possessiveness.

She knows it’s not right, Amara come before her, logically it was Amara who is reason why she end up on his bed anyway and yet she hates it. Amara was wasting his time to make him look at her.

Yeah, It was Amara, Alex is never to blame, she can’t blame Alex, All she wanted to do now was just to rip Aamara away to just be one here being looked at by him like this.

She knows this is fantasy, Amara doesn’t look like or pretend like those arrogant S-rank she saw just once before but every cell in her body yelling at her, warning her that don’t provoke this woman.

It’s her survival instincts going on full overdrive to protect her from her own stupidity.

’Look at me baby.’

And yet all Isabella can do was to look at him, waiting while digging her own nails into her thighs leaving the crescent marks behind as she was being inpatient minute by minute.

All she wanted was a small thing, Just him to look at her and never look away, it’s such a small demand right? not a big deal....well at least for White Lotus like her who thinks the world owes her everything, it’s a small demand.

And right now Isabella is second guessing either to set herself on fire or the whole city to make her look at him right now.

[Ding! Warning...]

(A/N : Well what do you guys expect from a woman who has a White Lotus heart physique? it is inevitable.

Like always thank you for reading and have a good day 😁.)