Sarah, a 25-year-old woman with small, perky breasts and long, wavy auburn hair, worked as a dedicated nurse at the city’s largest hospital. Her slender figure and nurturing nature drew the attention of many, but her heart belonged to Dr. Robert Matthews, a charming and handsome 35-year-old surgeon.
One late evening, Sarah was completing paperwork at the nurse’s station when she noticed Dr. Matthews walking towards her, his blue eyes sparkling with determination.
“Sarah, I’ve been wanting to talk to you,” he said, leaning against the counter. “I’ve noticed how hard you work, and I appreciate it. I also can’t help but notice how beautiful you are.”
Sarah blushed, looking down at her hands. “Thank you, Robert. That means a lot coming from you.”
He took a step closer, his cologne filling her nostrils. “I was wondering if you’d like to join me for a drink after work, to unwind.”
She hesitated for a moment, then nodded, looking up at him with a small smile. “I’d like that.”
As the night went on, their conversation became more personal, and they found themselves sharing stories and laughter. Sarah couldn’t remember the last time she felt so connected to someone.
“I have to admit, Sarah, I’ve had feelings for you for a while now,” Robert confessed, taking her hand in his. “I hope that’s okay.”
Sarah’s heart raced as she looked into his eyes. “It’s more than okay,” she whispered, leaning in to kiss him.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues intertwining as they stood in the dimly lit hospital lobby. Robert’s hands roamed her body, caressing her breasts and running his fingers through her hair.
Sarah moaned, feeling a surge of desire as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She could feel his growing erection against her hip, and she longed to feel him inside her.
Robert broke the kiss, looking down at her with a smoldering gaze. “Let’s go to my office,” he murmured, taking her hand and leading her down the hallway.
Once inside, he locked the door and turned to face her. Sarah’s heart pounded as he approached her, his eyes filled with desire.
He pulled her close, kissing her deeply as he unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders. Sarah gasped as he cupped her breasts, his thumbs rubbing her hard nipples.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
He lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. Sarah moaned, arching her back as she ran her fingers through his hair.
Robert’s hand trailed down her body, slipping inside her pants and finding her wet and ready for him. He stroked her clit, making her moan louder as he continued to suck and bite her nipples.
Sarah was on the brink of orgasm when Robert pulled away, his eyes filled with mischief. “I want to taste you,” he said, dropping to his knees and pulling her pants down.
Sarah gasped as he spread her legs and buried his face between them, his tongue darting out to taste her wet folds. She gripped the edge of the desk as he licked and sucked her clit, her moans growing louder and louder.
Robert slipped a finger inside her, then two, fucking her with his hand as he continued to lick and tease her clit. Sarah’s orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking as she cried out his name.
Robert stood, his cock straining against his pants. Sarah reached out, unbuttoning his pants and freeing his hard length. She stroked him, feeling him twitch in her hand.
He groaned, pushing her down onto the desk and spreading her legs. Sarah looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire as he positioned himself at her entrance.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered, and he entered her in one swift motion.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release. Sarah’s moans filled the room, mixing with Robert’s grunts and groans.
“Yes, harder,” she begged, and he obliged, fucking her harder and faster.
Sarah felt another orgasm building, and she gripped the edge of the desk as she came again, her pussy clenching around Robert’s cock.
He followed soon after, his body shuddering as he filled her with his cum. They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies intertwined.
“I love you,” Robert whispered, and Sarah smiled, her heart filled with warmth.
“I love you too,” she whispered back, and they knew they would never let each other go.
