In the sterile, cold environment of a hospital, a woman named Isabella sat nervously in her private room. She was a stunning beauty with small, perky breasts, and long, flowing hair that cascaded down her shoulders. The hospital gown did little to conceal her nude body underneath.
Dr. Samuel, a young and handsome doctor, entered the room with a determined look in his eyes. He had been treating Isabella for the past few days and couldn’t help but feel attracted to her. He approached her bedside, his gaze lingering on her exposed skin.
“How are you feeling today, Isabella?” he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
“I’m still a bit anxious, doctor,” she replied, her voice trembling slightly.
Samuel reached out and gently took her hand, his thumb tracing circles on her skin. Isabella’s breath hitched as she felt a spark of electricity between them.
“I understand,” Samuel said, his voice low and soothing. “But I assure you, you’re in good hands.”
Isabella looked into Samuel’s eyes and saw the desire burning within them. She felt her own desire rising, her body reacting to his touch.
Without a word, Samuel leaned in and pressed his lips to Isabella’s, his tongue exploring her mouth. Isabella responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Samuel’s hands wandered down Isabella’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Isabella moaned softly, her back arching off the bed.
Samuel broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Isabella’s neck to her breasts. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples, causing Isabella to gasp and writhe in pleasure.
Samuel’s hand continued its journey down Isabella’s body, slipping between her legs. He found her wet and ready for him, her clit swollen with desire.
He rubbed slow circles around her clit, causing Isabella to moan louder. Samuel slipped a finger inside her, his thumb still working her clit.
Isabella’s breathing became ragged as she felt herself getting close to orgasm. Samuel increased his pace, his fingers fucking her harder and faster.
“Oh, doctor!” Isabella cried out as she came, her juices coating Samuel’s fingers.
