Sarah, a young woman with long, flowing hair and small, perky breasts, found herself lying in a hospital bed after a minor car accident. She was alone in her room, the only sound being the steady beep of the heart monitor.
Dr. Jackson, a tall and handsome man with piercing blue eyes, entered the room to check on Sarah. He greeted her warmly and asked how she was feeling. Sarah couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction towards him.
As the days passed, Dr. Jackson continued to visit Sarah, checking on her progress and engaging in light conversation. Sarah found herself looking forward to his visits, her heart racing every time he walked through the door.
One day, as Dr. Jackson was completing his rounds, Sarah mustered up the courage to ask him a question. “Dr. Jackson, could you help me with something?” she asked shyly.
Dr. Jackson raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Of course, Sarah. What do you need?”
Sarah hesitated for a moment before speaking. “I’ve been having trouble sleeping at night. The hospital is so loud and bright, and I just can’t seem to relax. Could you… could you stay with me for a little while? Maybe read to me or something?”
Dr. Jackson smiled warmly at Sarah. “Of course, I’d be happy to. Let me just go grab a book from the lounge.”
He returned a few minutes later with a worn copy of “Pride and Prejudice”. Sarah’s heart fluttered as he took a seat next to her bed and began to read.
As Dr. Jackson read, Sarah found herself becoming more and more entranced by his voice. She couldn’t help but notice the way his lips moved as he spoke, the way his eyes lit up as he became engrossed in the story.
Before she knew it, Sarah’s hand had found its way to Dr. Jackson’s knee. He looked at her, surprised, but Sarah didn’t break eye contact. She could feel the heat building between them, the tension growing with each passing moment.
Without a word, Dr. Jackson set the book aside and turned to face Sarah. He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. Sarah responded eagerly, her hands roaming over his broad shoulders and muscular chest.
Dr. Jackson’s hands found their way to Sarah’s small breasts, cupping them gently and teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Sarah let out a soft moan, her body arching towards him.
Dr. Jackson broke the kiss, his lips traveling down Sarah’s neck and collarbone. He nibbled gently on her earlobe, causing Sarah to gasp with pleasure.
Dr. Jackson’s hand traveled down Sarah’s body, slipping beneath the hospital gown and finding its way to her wet, eager pussy. Sarah let out a soft moan as he began to stroke her clit, her hips bucking against his hand.
Sarah reached down, her fingers wrapping around Dr. Jackson’s hard cock. She stroked him firmly, her hand sliding up and down his shaft.
Dr. Jackson couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled Sarah’s gown aside, positioning himself at her entrance. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock.
Sarah wrapped her legs around Dr. Jackson’s waist, pulling him deeper inside of her. He began to thrust harder and faster, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.
Sarah’s moans grew louder and louder, filling the hospital room. Dr. Jackson covered her mouth with his, silencing her cries of pleasure.
Finally, they both reached their climax, their bodies shuddering with pleasure. Dr. Jackson collapsed on top of Sarah, his head resting on her chest.
They lay there for a few moments, their hearts racing and their bodies slick with sweat.
“I’ve never done anything like this before,” Sarah whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Dr. Jackson smiled, kissing her softly. “Neither have I.”
They lay there for a while longer, their bodies entwined and their hearts beating as one.
For the first time in days, Sarah felt truly at peace.
