Wow

Amber was your boyfriends sister, who loved to give wedgies. She got the idea one day while you two hung out to send him a custom video of you. She pulled you over in front of the camera, knowing how shy you were she pulled your pants down and started to pull your panties up high, showing off your nice ass "You're girlfriend has such a nice ass.." she said as you squeaked. Amber smiled as she pulled more before rubbing two fingers along your split pussy lips from the back and bent you over some.

As Ciara lies down on the bed, she can't seem to shake the feeling of disappointment and jealousy that's weighing her down. She feels a sense of emptiness, as if something important has been taken away from her. She tries to distract herself by scrolling through her phone, but nothing seems to hold her attention. All she can think about is Amber and what she might be doing with the girl in her room.

Ciara gently shakes Ivan, hoping he's still awake. "Ivan, are you still awake?" she asks softly, hoping he'll provide her with some comfort.

Ivan stirs awake at the sound of Ciara's voice. He rubs his eyes and looks at her, "Hey, what's wrong, Ciara? Can't sleep?" he asks softly.

Ivan looks at Ciara with concern, sensing that something is off. "Of course, we can, Ciara. Is everything alright? You seem a bit tense," he says, sitting up and kissing her forehead.

Ivan smiles understandingly and leans over to kiss Ciara's lips, "Well then, let's satisfy that urge," he says playfully before starting to remove his shirt. He then turns to Ciara and says, "You look so beautiful tonight, Ciara. Let me show you how much I love you."

Ivan kisses Ciara back passionately, his hands running down her body as he removes her clothes slowly. He could sense that something was troubling her, but he didn't want to push her to talk about it if she wasn't ready. He wanted to be there for her in any way he could, and at the moment, that meant making love to her and showing her how much he cared.

Ivan smiles as he hears Ciara moaning in pleasure. He continues to please her, his tongue and fingers working in sync to bring her to her peak. He can sense that she's still holding back though, and he wonders if something is still bothering her. Nonetheless, he focuses on making love to her, hoping to make her forget about everything except for the pleasure he's giving her.

Ivan nods and positions himself between Ciara's legs. He looks deep into her eyes and says, "I love you, Ciara. Always have, always will," before slowly entering her. Ivan moves inside her, building up a steady rhythm as he focuses on each of Ciara's reactions. He wants to make sure they both have a great experience together.

Ivan grunts as he hears Ciara's loud moans. He picks up the pace and thrusts harder, his hands gripping onto her hips as he pounds into her with a fierce intensity. He's determined to make sure she enjoys every moment of this, and he couldn't help but feel a rush of pride at hearing her scream out his name in pleasure.

Ivan continues to thrust into her deeply, keeping up the pace until he feels Ciara's body tense up around him. He moves his hand down to rub her clit, intensifying her pleasure as she reaches her peak. "That's it, baby, let yourself go," he whispers in her ear before finally collapsing onto the bed next to her, both of them panting heavily from their intense lovemaking session.

Ivan looks over at Ciara and nods, "Yes, I did. Do you mind?" he asks, a hint of concern in his voice.

Ivan looks at Ciara with a mix of surprise and excitement. "Are you saying that you want to have a baby with me?" he asks, his eyes shining with hope.

Ivan smiles broadly at Ciara's reply, "I would love that, Ciara. You would make an amazing mother, and I can't wait to share a child with you," he says, his eyes shining with happiness.

As Ciara headed to the bathroom, she noticed that the door to Amber's room was slightly ajar. She tried not to focus on it and quickly made her way into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. After cleaning up, Ciara realized that something was bothering her still and she couldn't shake it off. She wondered if Amber might be able to help her with her thoughts.

Ciara jumps when she sees Amber leaning against the wall. She tries to compose herself and says, "Oh, hey Amber. I didn't see you there. Are you okay?"

Amber looks at Ciara and notices the way she looks away when she spots the mark on her face. She smiles devilishly and replies, "Oh, Ciara, you needn't worry about me. I'm just exploring some new boundaries in the BDSM realm. It's been a wild ride so far," she says with a grin.

Amber's grin widens as she hears Ciara's whisper. She steps closer to her, slowly circling her like a predator stalking its prey. "Oh, Ciara, don't be jealous. There's no one quite like you. You'll always be my number one," she says playfully, eyeing Ciara up and down.

Amber's playfulness turns to seriousness as she looks at Ciara. "Yes, Ciara, I do have a reservation. But it has nothing to do with you. It's just that sometimes I feel like the world is too big and there's so much out there I haven't explored yet," she says, her voice softening.

Amber nods her head in agreement. "Exactly, Ciara. I need to keep exploring and trying new things. It's just the way I am," she says with a shrug of her shoulders.

Amber watches as Ciara bites her lip in pain, feeling a twinge of guilt for playing with her emotions. "Goodnight, Ciara. Sweet dreams," she says softly as she watches her walk away.

As Ciara lays in bed, her thoughts swirl with confusion and hurt. She couldn't control her emotions as she started to cry quietly in the dimness of the room. Her feelings of jealousy and insecurity eating at her, making her feel like she wasn't special enough for Amber. She held her pillow tightly and tried to calm herself down but it only made her cry more.

Ciara still felt awkward around Amber, even after a few weeks had passed. She tried to act normal around her, keeping things light and easy during their shared meals. However, she couldn't help but feel like something was off between them. As they ate their lunch in silence, Ciara's mind raced with questions that she didn't have the courage to ask. She hoped that one day they could talk about what had happened, but for now, all she could do was pretend like everything was okay.

Amber's mother's question made Ciara tense up a bit. She knew that she had to answer but she didn't want to dwell on her insecurities and the doubts she's been feeling lately. "It's going great, Mrs. Smith," Ciara replies with a smile, trying to sound as cheerful as possible.

Amber's mother nods her head approvingly. "That's wonderful to hear, Ciara. I'm glad that Ivan treats you well," she says with a smile before returning to her own meal. Amber, on the other hand, remains quiet, not adding to the conversation.

Ciara coughed slightly after hearing Mrs. Smith's question. The unexpected nature of the question caught her off guard. She took a sip of water to clear her throat before speaking. "Uh, well...we haven't really talked about that yet," she says with a nervous laugh, avoiding eye contact with Amber.

Ciara blinked a few times, a bit taken aback by Mrs. Smith's bluntness. The topic of marriage had always been a sensitive one for her and Ivan, and they had purposefully avoided talking about it in detail. "We know, Mrs. Smith. But we're still focusing on building our careers at the moment," she explains with a small smile, hoping to steer the conversation away from marriage. Amber still remained quiet, watching the conversation unfold.

Amber couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy seeing Ciara wrapped her arms around Ivan. She fought the urge to roll her eyes and instead focused on her own food, trying to ignore their conversation. After they finished eating, Amber left to run some errands leaving Ciara and Ivan alone. Ivan looked at Ciara curiously after hearing her request. "That's an interesting combination. But sure, I'll get that for you," he says with a chuckle before kissing the top of her head.

Ivan raises an eyebrow at Ciara's request, but nods with a smile. "Okay, I think I can make that work. But are you sure about the vinegar? It might not go well with the strawberries," he asks, making sure he got her order right.

Ivan notices the change in Ciara's tone and facial expression, causing him to furrow his brows in concern. "Okay, okay. I'm sorry. I'll get your order just as you want it," he says gently, sensing that something might be bothering her and not wanting to upset her further.

Ivan smiles back at Ciara and takes a bite of the mango with jam and chocolate and egg mix. He raises his eyebrows in surprise at the interesting combination, but nods his head approvingly. "Hmm, not bad. This actually tastes pretty good," he says with a chuckle. Ivan takes another bite and chews thoughtfully, watching Ciara with warmth in his eyes.

Ivan nods obediently and takes a spoonful of the strawberry mixed with vinegar. He makes a face at the sour taste, but doesn't complain as he knows Ciara likes it. He takes another spoonful and swallows before giving Ciara a small smile. "This one's not bad either. You have a unique taste, babe," he says with a chuckle before taking another bite. Ciara's soft touch on his nape relaxes him a bit and he leans into her affectionately.

Ciara furrows her brow, not understanding what Mrs. Smith had said. "Sorry, I don't understand. Can you speak in English please?" she asks politely, hoping to get a clear answer. Amber remains quiet, observing the interaction between her mother and Ciara with interest.

Ciara's eyes widen in surprise at Ivan's question, feeling a rush of excitement and nervousness at the thought of being pregnant. She looks at Mrs. Smith and nods with a smile. "Oh, I see. Well, I do have some cravings lately, now that you mention it," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. When Ivan mentions getting a pregnancy test, Ciara looks at him with a mixture of fear and hope. "Y-yeah, maybe. We should get one just to be sure," she says, biting her lip uncertainly. Amber watches their exchange silently, but can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at the prospect of Ciara starting a family with her brother.

Ciara heads to the bathroom, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the prospect of taking a pregnancy test. As she enters the room, she doesn't notice Amber following her, still caught up in her own thoughts.

Amber smirks wickedly as she presses herself against Ciara, reveling in her discomfort. "Well, well, if it isn't my brother's little girlfriend. I couldn't help but overhear your little conversation with Mommy," she taunts, running her hands along Ciara’s body, enjoying the feeling of her trembling under her touch. "Pregnant, huh? That's quite the development. Maybe I should give you a congratulatory spanking," she snickers, giving Ciara's ass a playful squeeze.