In the sterile, cold confines of a hospital ward, a woman named Isabella lay in her bed. Her long, flowing chestnut hair spilled out across the white pillowcase, a stark contrast to her pale, sickly complexion. At only twenty-two years old, she was a picture of youth and vitality, yet her body had betrayed her, leaving her weak and vulnerable.
The door to her room creaked open, and a tall, handsome figure slipped inside. Dr. Ethan, with his piercing blue eyes and dark hair, had been Isabella’s doctor since she was first admitted. Over time, a connection had formed between them, a bond that went beyond the confines of their professional relationship.
Ethan approached the bed, his gaze lingering on Isabella’s small, firm breasts, exposed by the flimsy hospital gown. He felt a stirring in his loins, a desire he had been fighting for weeks. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn’t help himself.
“Ethan,” Isabella whispered, her voice barely audible. “I’m so scared.”
Ethan took her hand in his, his thumb tracing circles on her soft skin. “I’m here for you,” he said, his voice low and soothing.
He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers in a gentle kiss. Isabella responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck as she deepened the kiss. Ethan’s hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and tweaking her nipples through the thin fabric of her gown.
Isabella gasped as Ethan’s fingers found their way between her legs, stroking her clit with expert precision. She was already wet, her pussy aching for release. Ethan slipped a finger inside her, his thumb continuing to circle her clit.
Isabella’s moans filled the room, her body writhing in pleasure. Ethan’s cock strained against his pants, desperate for release. He quickly shed his clothes, his eyes never leaving Isabella’s.
Isabella’s eyes widened as she took in Ethan’s naked form, her gaze lingering on his hard, throbbing cock. She licked her lips, her mouth watering at the thought of tasting him.
Ethan climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between Isabella’s legs. He teased her entrance with the tip of his cock, his eyes locked on hers.
“Please,” Isabella begged, her voice hoarse with desire.
Ethan thrust into her, filling her completely. Isabella’s back arched off the bed as she cried out in pleasure. Ethan set a steady pace, his hips pistoning as he drove himself deeper and deeper inside her.
Isabella’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into Ethan’s back as she neared her climax. Ethan’s own release was building, his balls tightening as he felt the familiar tingling in his spine.
With a final thrust, Ethan came, his cock pulsing as he filled Isabella with his seed. Isabella followed shortly after, her body shuddering as she rode out her orgasm.
Ethan collapsed beside her, his heart racing as he caught his breath. They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts beating in time.
“I love you,” Isabella whispered, her eyes shining with unshed tears.
Ethan smiled, his thumb brushing away a stray tear. “I love you too,” he said, his voice full of emotion.
As the sun set outside, casting a warm glow over the room, they fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined, their hearts as one.
