In the sterile, cold halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella walked with a sense of determination. Her long, wavy chestnut hair flowed down her back, a stark contrast to the drab surroundings. She was a vision of beauty in a place that often lacked it. Her scrubs did little to hide her small, firm breasts and the curve of her hips. At 27, she was young, vibrant, and full of life.
Isabella worked as a nurse on the surgical ward. She loved her job, the rush of adrenaline that came with saving lives, the feeling of fulfillment when she saw her patients recover. But tonight, she was off duty. She was walking towards the private wing of the hospital, where her boyfriend, a renowned surgeon, was working late.
She found him in his office, hunched over a stack of patient files. His name was Dr. Ethan, a man of 40 with a distinguished air about him. He was handsome, with sharp features, a strong jawline, and piercing blue eyes. His blond hair was disheveled, and his scrubs were wrinkled, a testament to the long hours he had put in.
“Hey, you,” Isabella said, a soft smile playing on her lips. She leaned against the doorframe, her arms crossed over her chest.
Ethan looked up, a look of surprise and then relief washing over his face. “Isabella, what are you doing here?”
“I missed you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She walked over to him, her hips swaying gently. She leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.
Ethan responded eagerly, his arms snaking around her waist. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. Isabella moaned softly, her body molding against his.
Ethan pulled back, his breath heavy. “We can’t do this here,” he said, his voice low.
Isabella nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Then take me to your room,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ethan led her to his private room, a space that was a welcome respite from the sterile halls of the hospital. It was small, but cozy, with a large bed taking up most of the space.
Isabella wasted no time, her hands immediately going to Ethan’s scrubs, pulling them off him with a sense of urgency. Ethan returned the favor, his hands roaming over her body, his fingers teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her scrubs.
Isabella gasped as Ethan’s fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles over the sensitive nub. She moaned, her head falling back. Ethan took advantage, his mouth finding her neck, his teeth nibbling gently on her earlobe.
Isabella’s hands found Ethan’s cock, hard and ready for her. She stroked him, her fingers wrapped tightly around him. Ethan groaned, his hips bucking into her touch.
Ethan pushed Isabella’s scrubs down, his mouth finding her breasts, his tongue swirling around her nipples. Isabella moaned, her back arching off the bed.
Ethan moved down, his mouth finding Isabella’s pussy, his tongue lapping at her folds. Isabella cried out, her hands finding his head, holding him in place. Ethan licked and sucked, his fingers finding her entrance, pushing inside her.
Isabella was close, so close. She moaned, her hips bucking against Ethan’s mouth. Ethan added a third finger, his tongue finding her clit. Isabella came apart, her orgasm washing over her.
Ethan moved up, his cock finding Isabella’s entrance. He pushed inside her, his pace slow and steady. Isabella moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts.
Ethan increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper. Isabella moaned, her hands finding Ethan’s ass, pulling him deeper inside her.
Ethan reached between them, his fingers finding Isabella’s clit, rubbing slow circles over the sensitive nub. Isabella cried out, her orgasm building inside her.
Ethan thrust harder, his hips slapping against Isabella’s. Isabella moaned, her orgasm crashing over her. Ethan followed, his cock twitching inside her.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths heavy. Isabella looked at Ethan, a soft smile playing on her lips. “I love you,” she whispered.
Ethan looked at her, his eyes soft. “I love you too,” he whispered back.
And in that moment, in that small, cozy room, they found solace in each other, a respite from the world outside.
