Chapter 44. 

 ISABALLA’S POV  While I slumped to my knees like the good girl that Daddy wanted me to be, I had my hand trailing down his still-clothed body.   Desperately, his hand gripped my hair and I watched his breath heave.   I reached for his belt, unhooking it, while having my gaze look to his.   I did away with his trouser and his erect cock bounced out in confidence, giving my cheeks a gentle smirk.   I stared up at him, wrapping my hand around his huge cock.   “Oh..” His lips parted softly and he stared down at me with needy eyes.   A gentle smirk secured the bream of my lips. While I ran my hand against his cock, I kept my gaze locked with his, savoring the ever desperate look that clogged tightly to his face.   I sat on my legs, Taking my mouth closer to his cock. His grip on my head tightened in anticipation but I end up smirking.   “Do not tease me Isa.”   “Or what?” I smirked at the grumpy horny starved Ignazio.   He smirked on his lips, quivering with so much need.   “Or