Wavering Heart

Chapter 1 - Awoken AINSLEY POV Steam started to take over the darkened bathroom, the only light being cast from a sole candle on the countertop flickering away in the heated room. The candle giving off the most sensual glow as Ainsley let the water pound onto her pale skin. The water dripping down her face, pooling at her pouty full lips before cascading down her curvaceous body. She tilted her head to the right having the water beat down on her neck as she ran her hand up her body, letting her fingertips graze her skin so softly yet erotically making her mind go wild. At that moment a set muscular arms wrapped around her waist pulling her in close. One would normally be alarmed with this unexpected presence, but she knew that scent instantaneously, and she would know those arms in any lifetime. It was Jason, the only man who had the power to make her weak at the most innocent gestures, let alone the dirtiest... the things that man made her feel was a sin. As he held her close, his hardened member made its' presence known as it rested against her thick shapely cheeks. Ainsley smiled to herself, she loved the affect she had on him however, it was mutual - that man knew the way he affected her too. Jason let his hands roam her body dropping down to her thick thighs, gradually making their way up along her tummy, up to her ample full breast, running his fingers tips over her sweet little buds, feeling them harden under his touch. He kissed the dip in her neck causing her body to erupt in chills before she could fall further into the sensations Jason was fueling her with. He spun her around and captured her lips with his, slipping his tongue into her mouth deepening their kiss, his hands grabbing tightly on her behind, as he loosens his hold on her ass, he regrips getting a good firm grip onto her and pulls her midsection into his. he lets out a moan that is stifled by their kiss. As they slightly pull apart from one another, Ainsley opens her eyes, her bright green eyes locking with his beautiful deep brown orbs - hypnotizing her. Jason's devilish smirk plays on his lips as he ran his left hand up into her long chestnut hair, grabbing it at the nape of her neck and tugging it back, making Ainsley tilt her head back following his order, giving him full access to her neck but also pushing her chest forward for his pleasure and viewing. Jason feathered kisses along her neck from the left side, to the center, over to the right, and back to the center at that moment he worked his way down, one hand still firmly on her round behind the other still working its hold in her hair, Ainsley's breathe deepening more and more as he continued, her heartbeat increasing with his every move. Jason kissed down the center of her chest, his eyes admiring the sight before him, he adored her curves. Her beautiful contours made head turns, she only cared that his eyes fell on her, she longed for his gaze, little did she know they never left her. As he kissed down her chest, he began to lightly lick tasting her soft skin, watching her back arch further for him, he continued to lick along her, each wet tongue stroke followed by a kiss working his all over her breast, claiming every inch of her. He started making his way to her n*****s, she had such a nice set of big breasts accompanied by her perfectly petite her n*****s. She could tell this pleased him as he devoured her n****e immediately. Taking it into her mouth teasing her, nibbling, and biting at it, sucking it almost painfully but it just made her core ache for more, as his mouth entertained one, he pulled and rolled the other between his fingers. Ainsley couldn't hold it in anymore, her deep breathing ragged, "Please don't stop" she muttered through soft moans, it was music to his ears, making his member stiffen even more between them, she came undone a complete wet mess below feeling how much he wanted her. Jason couldn't hold back anymore, "Ainsley I need you.." She smashed her lips back onto his, tasting him, teasing him as she swirled her tongue around his pulling back, an lightly biting his lower lip. He lifted her thigh over his waist, allowing him perfect access to enter Ainsley. He rubbed the tip of his rod against her c**t, making her squirm, his eyes beamed at her as he watched her fall apart before him. Eager to feel all of him,she couldn't help but let the words leave her mouth "I want you Jason, please take me"she begged. Ainsley couldn't wait any longer, she was soaking wet for him, she needed to feel him inside of her, as he positioned him self, she could feel her lips parting as he moved his large c**k along her, making it glisten with her juices. She stared deep into his eyes, locking their gaze on one another, his member at her entry, he kissed her roughly, their passion uncontained... this was it, she was ready, "f**k me baby" she whispered into his ear, at that moment he thrust forward and...... BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! What the hell is that!? Ainsley startled awake from her slumber, reaching for her phone to shut off the alarm but felt the weight of something holding her down, as she looked around it hit her. Her dream was over, it was nothing but a dream...oh but a dream it was! Ainsley smirked to herself, but as she let herself get caught up in a reply a voice snapped her back to reality. "Good morning" - The sleepy deep voice spoke to her. "Morning Marcus". "Why is the alarm set?".... did he seriously just ask that, it's Tuesday for crying out loud!? Ainsley thought to herself.... Everyday she tells this man about her day, and what she works the following day, but do you think he ever remembered? NEVER! Annoyed Ainsley replied. "Work, Marcus, I told you yesterday at dinner...." "Sure, yeah, of course" with that Marcus got out of bed, and strolled his way to the bathroom, leaving Ainsley to rush to the further bathroom to get ready for work. As she jumped in the shower, the thoughts of her dream starting to make itself present, her body deceiving her as she reached for the shower head..... Well maybe quickly.... No! No! No! There is not time for this! Placing the shower head back up in its placeholder, Ainsley finished washing up and jumped out of the shower. Quickly having to get ready for work. At this rate she was going to be late... Rushing into the kitchen, scrubs on, hair up, all she needed was her morning coffee. Marcus beat her to the kitchen his towel wrapped around his hips. Sipping his coffee, phone in hand. The moment he caught glimpse of Ainsley getting near, he pocketed the phone and turned to face her. "Marcus can you please pass me the cream?" As soon as she got this delicious java into her system she would be set, rushing wouldn't bother her as much, if she got this caffeine goodness into her. Oh, the tranquility that sets in after that first mouthful, it's like a warm blanket on a chilly afternoon, Ainsley smiled to herself lost in thought about the coffee she was about to indulge in. "Oooh... yeah... there's no more cream, sorry babe" as he took another mouthful of coffee.... You have got to be kidding me! Well, this morning went from excellent to s**t real quick! "Okay, I'll be sure to grab some on my way home from work! I must be off though before I'm late, hope you have a great day hun" Ainsley leans in to give Marcus a kiss goodbye, to be given a peck on the cheek instead... a peck! What am I, his grandmother?! How did I go from hot and steamy shower s*x, to a peck good-bye?! What the hell is going on with my life lately, f**k! Rolling her eyes at her inner thoughts spiraling away in her head, she heads out the door.