Whispers in the Hospital

Sarah, a woman with long chestnut hair and small but perky breasts, found herself lying in a hospital bed after a minor car accident. She was feeling vulnerable and alone, her heart racing with a mix of fear and anticipation.

On the third night, a tall, dark-haired doctor named Mark came in to check on her. Sarah’s eyes lit up as she admired his muscular physique beneath his white coat. She couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction.

Mark noticed Sarah’s gaze and, feeling a connection, decided to stay a little longer. They exchanged pleasantries, and soon Sarah found herself opening up to him about her fears and desires. Mark listened attentively, his eyes never leaving hers.

As the conversation turned more intimate, Mark couldn’t resist any longer. He leaned in, their lips meeting in a soft, lingering kiss. Sarah responded eagerly, her body coming alive with desire.

Mark began to explore Sarah’s body, his hands roaming over her small breasts and hard nipples. Sarah moaned softly, her back arching as she reveled in the sensation. Mark’s fingers found their way to Sarah’s wet folds, teasing and caressing her until she was panting with need.

Without breaking their kiss, Mark gently parted Sarah’s legs, his fingers sliding inside her with ease. Sarah gasped, her hips bucking as she rode his hand. Mark’s thumb found her clit, circling and rubbing until Sarah’s orgasm washed over her.

Mark broke their kiss, his lips traveling down Sarah’s neck and over her breasts. He teased her nipples with his tongue, causing Sarah to moan and writhe beneath him.

Sarah’s hands found Mark’s belt, eagerly undoing it and freeing his hard cock. Mark positioned himself between Sarah’s legs, his cock nudging at her entrance.

With one slow thrust, Mark entered Sarah, filling her completely. Sarah’s back arched, her nails digging into Mark’s shoulders as she met him stroke for stroke.

Their bodies moved together in a dance as old as time, their moans and gasps filling the hospital room. Mark’s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming harder and deeper.

Sarah’s orgasm built inside her once again, her muscles clenching around Mark’s cock. With one final thrust, Mark filled Sarah with his hot release.

They lay together, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. Mark brushed Sarah’s hair from her face, his thumb tracing her bottom lip.

“I’ll be back tomorrow,” he whispered.

Sarah smiled, her heart fluttering with anticipation.

“I’ll be here,” she replied.

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