In the sterile, cold environment of the hospital, a woman named Isabella lay in her bed, her long, dark hair splayed across the pillow. She was a sight to behold, her small, perky breasts bare and exposed, her body thin and frail from her illness.
Dr. James, a tall and handsome man with piercing blue eyes, entered the room, his gaze immediately drawn to Isabella. He had always found her attractive, but he knew it was unprofessional to think such thoughts. Still, he couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his loins as he approached her bedside.
“Hello, Isabella,” he said, his voice low and soothing. “How are you feeling today?”
“I’ve been better,” she replied, her voice weak. “But I’m glad you’re here, Doctor.”
Dr. James took her hand in his, feeling the warmth of her skin against his own. He looked into her eyes, and in that moment, he knew he had to have her.
He began to massage her hand, his fingers working their way up her arm, causing her to shiver with pleasure. He leaned in closer, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss.
Isabella responded eagerly, her body coming alive with desire. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
Dr. James’s hand found its way to Isabella’s breast, cupping it gently and teasing her nipple with his thumb. She moaned with pleasure, her body arching towards him.
He trailed kisses down her neck, making his way to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
Isabella’s breathing became ragged as Dr. James’s hand made its way between her legs. She was already wet, her pussy begging for his touch.
He slipped a finger inside of her, feeling her tight walls close around him. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand.
Dr. James added a second finger, fucking her slowly as he continued to suck and tease her nipples.
Isabella’s moans grew louder, filling the hospital room. Dr. James could feel her muscles clenching around his fingers, her orgasm building.
With one final thrust, she came undone, her pussy pulsing around his fingers as she cried out in pleasure.
Dr. James pulled his fingers out of her, bringing them to his mouth and tasting her sweetness.
He stood up, his cock straining against his pants. Isabella looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
“I want you inside of me,” she whispered.
Dr. James didn’t need to be asked twice. He quickly undressed, his cock springing free.
Isabella spread her legs, inviting him in. Dr. James climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs.
He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around him. She moaned, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust.
Dr. James picked up the pace, fucking her harder and faster. Isabella’s moans grew louder, filling the room.
“Yes, Doctor,” she cried out. “Fuck me harder.”
Dr. James did as she asked, his hips moving like a piston as he drove himself deeper and deeper inside of her.
Isabella’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her pussy clenching around Dr. James’s cock as she screamed in pleasure.
Dr. James followed quickly after, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his seed.
They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies slick with sweat.
“Thank you, Doctor,” Isabella said, her voice soft.
“Anytime, Isabella,” Dr. James replied, smiling down at her.
And with that, they drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined in a post-coital embrace.
