
In the sterile, cold halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella walked with a determined stride. Her long, wavy hair flowed behind her, catching the fluorescent lights as they cascaded down the hallway. She was a sight to behold, even in such a place, with her small, perky breasts and nude body concealed by a thin gown.
Isabella was a nurse at the hospital, but tonight, she was on a different mission. She had her sights set on a patient, a man named Ethan, who had been admitted for a minor surgery. She had heard about his reputation – a charming, handsome man who had a way with words. She was intrigued, and couldn’t resist the urge to see for herself.
She entered his room, her heart pounding with anticipation. Ethan was lying in the bed, his muscular chest exposed and a mischievous smile on his face. He looked at her, his eyes roaming her body, and Isabella felt a shiver run down her spine.
“Well, hello there, nurse,” he said, his voice dripping with honey.
Isabella smiled, her eyes locked with his. “Hello, Ethan. I was just making my rounds.”
Ethan raised an eyebrow. “Is that so? Well, I’m glad you stopped by.”
Isabella felt her heart race as Ethan reached out and took her hand. She leaned in, her lips meeting his in a soft, lingering kiss. His other hand found its way to her breast, cupping it gently and teasing her nipple. Isabella let out a soft moan, her body responding to his touch.
Ethan deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hand continued to tease her nipple. Isabella’s hand found its way to his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. She could feel his heart beating in time with hers, and she knew that she wanted him.
Ethan broke the kiss, his eyes dark with desire. “Isabella, I want you. Now.”
Isabella nodded, her body on fire with need. She climbed onto the bed, straddling Ethan as she kissed him again. His hands roamed her body, caressing her breasts and ass as they explored each other.
Ethan’s cock was rock hard, and Isabella couldn’t resist the urge to slide down onto it. She moaned as she felt him fill her, her body adjusting to his size. Ethan’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her as she rode him.
Their moans echoed through the room, filling the air with the sound of their passion. Isabella leaned back, her breasts bouncing as she rode Ethan harder and faster. He groaned, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he thrust up into her.
Isabella could feel her orgasm building, her body trembling with pleasure. Ethan’s cock hit her G-spot with every thrust, and she knew that she wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.
“Oh, Ethan, yes!” she cried out, her voice filled with pleasure.
Ethan’s thrusts became more erratic, his body tensing as he approached his own orgasm. Isabella could feel him pulsing inside of her, his warm cum filling her as he came hard.
They lay there, their bodies entwined and their breaths heavy. Isabella smiled, her heart still racing with pleasure.
“I’m glad I stopped by,” she whispered, her lips brushing against Ethan’s ear.
Ethan chuckled, his hands still caressing her body. “So am I, Isabella. So am I.”
And with that, they drifted off to sleep, their bodies spent and their hearts full.