In the sterile, cold confines of a hospital room, a woman named Isabella lay in her bed. Her long, dark hair splayed out on the pillow behind her, and her small, firm breasts were exposed as the hospital gown had fallen away. She was alone, but the memory of the man who had visited her just moments before was still fresh in her mind.
His name was Ethan, a doctor at the hospital who had been treating her for the past few days. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Isabella had always been drawn to him, but she had never acted on her desires. Until now.
Ethan had come into her room to check on her, but instead, he found himself unable to resist the allure of Isabella’s naked body. He leaned over her, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. Isabella responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Ethan’s hands explored Isabella’s body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Isabella moaned, her back arching as Ethan’s mouth moved down to her neck, nibbling and sucking on her sensitive skin.
Ethan’s fingers found their way between Isabella’s legs, stroking her clit and sliding easily inside her wet pussy. Isabella gasped, her hips bucking as Ethan’s fingers stroked her G-spot. She was close, so close to cumming.
Ethan pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock, thrusting deep inside Isabella’s pussy. Isabella cried out, her legs wrapping around Ethan’s waist as he began to fuck her.
Their bodies moved together, sweat slicking their skin as they found their rhythm. Ethan’s cock hit Isabella’s G-spot with every thrust, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Isabella’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her pussy clenching around Ethan’s cock as she cried out. Ethan followed her over the edge, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her pussy with his cum.
They lay together, panting and spent, as their heart rates slowly returned to normal. Ethan pulled out of Isabella and disposed of the condom, before climbing back into bed with her.
They lay together, wrapped in each other’s arms, as they drifted off to sleep. The memory of their illicit encounter would stay with them, a secret they would share in the confines of the hospital room.
