In the sterile, cold halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella roamed. She was a vision of beauty amidst the sickness and despair, her long, wavy chestnut hair cascading down her shoulders, her small, perky breasts barely contained by her too-tight white coat. She had been working long hours, and the stress had taken its toll on her body. She was in desperate need of release.
One night, as she was finishing up her rounds, she heard a soft moan coming from one of the rooms. She peeked inside and saw a handsome young man, lying in the bed, his chiseled abs glistening with sweat. His name was Ethan, and he was a patient she had been taking care of for the past few days. He had been in a car accident and had a broken leg, but other than that, he was in perfect health.
Isabella couldn’t help but feel a stirring in her loins as she watched him. She had always been attracted to him, but she had never acted on it. She decided that tonight was the night. She slowly walked towards the bed, her hips swaying seductively.
Ethan’s eyes shot open as he heard her footsteps. He looked at her, his gaze intense and full of desire. “Isabella,” he whispered, his voice hoarse.
“Yes, Ethan,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’ve come to take care of you.”
She climbed onto the bed, straddling him. She leaned down and kissed him, her lips soft and full. He responded eagerly, his tongue exploring her mouth. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she moaned with pleasure.
She broke the kiss and started trailing kisses down his neck, nibbling and licking as she went. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest, and she smiled to herself. She continued down to his chest, licking and sucking on his nipples. He arched his back, moaning loudly.
She continued down his body, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire. She reached his pants and started undoing them. He lifted his hips, allowing her to pull them down. His hard cock sprang free, and she wrapped her hand around it. She started stroking it, her grip firm.
She leaned down and took him in her mouth, her lips and tongue working in unison. He moaned loudly, his hands tangled in her hair. She could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge. She pulled back, her lips leaving a wet trail on his shaft.
She climbed off the bed and undressed, revealing her naked body. She was beautiful, her skin flawless, her small breasts firm and perky. She climbed back onto the bed, her legs on either side of his hips. She leaned down and kissed him again, her tongue exploring his mouth.
She reached down and guided his cock to her entrance. She slowly lowered herself onto him, his hardness filling her up. She moaned with pleasure, her head thrown back. She started moving her hips, grinding against him.
He started thrusting up, meeting her movements. She moaned louder and louder, her fingers digging into his chest. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, “I’m going to cum.”
He thrust up harder and faster, and she cried out as she came, her orgasm washing over her in waves. He followed shortly after, his hot cum filling her up.
They lay there, panting and sweating, their bodies entwined. They didn’t say a word, just enjoyed the afterglow of their lovemaking.
Isabella got up and dressed, her body still tingling with pleasure. She walked out of the room, leaving Ethan to rest. She had a job to do, and she was going to do it well.
But she couldn’t help but think about Ethan, and the night they spent together. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t help the way she felt. She smiled to herself, her mind already thinking about the next time they would be together.
