Whispers in the Hospital

In the sterile, cold halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella wandered, lost and confused. She had small breasts, but her long, wavy auburn hair cascaded down her back, adding a touch of allure to her hospital gown.

Isabella found herself in front of a room with a door slightly ajar. She peered inside and saw a man, around her age, lying on a hospital bed. His name was Ethan, and he was a doctor who had been in a minor car accident. He was shirtless, exposing toned abs, and a few scratches on his chest.

Ethan looked at Isabella, and their eyes met. He felt an instant connection, and Isabella felt her heart flutter. She cautiously entered the room, closed the door behind her, and approached Ethan’s bed.

“Hi, I’m Isabella. I saw you lying here, and I just wanted to check on you,” she said softly, her voice trembling slightly.

“Hi, Isabella. I’m Ethan. I’m a doctor here, but I’m also a patient today,” he replied, managing a weak smile.

Isabella took a deep breath and reached out to touch Ethan’s hand. He grasped hers tightly, and their fingers intertwined. She leaned in closer, her long hair brushing against his face, and whispered, “Can I make you feel better?”

The air between them crackled with tension as Isabella’s lips met Ethan’s. Their tongues danced together, and their hands explored each other’s bodies. Isabella’s heart raced, and she could feel Ethan’s excitement growing beneath the hospital sheets.

She trailed soft kisses down his neck, savoring the taste of his skin. Her hands roamed lower, gently caressing his abs, and then lower still, slipping beneath the sheets. Ethan gasped as she wrapped her fingers around his hardening length, teasing and stroking him gently.

Ethan’s hands wandered up Isabella’s thighs, lifting her hospital gown and exposing her bare, shaven mound. He slipped a finger between her slick folds, finding her clit and circling it gently.

Isabella moaned, her breath hitching as Ethan’s fingers explored her. She moved between his legs, positioning herself over his throbbing cock. She lowered herself onto him, taking him deep inside her.

Ethan’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her as she began to ride him. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive. Isabella’s moans grew louder, filling the room, as she ground down onto Ethan’s cock.

Ethan’s lips found Isabella’s once more, their tongues twirling together as they moved in unison. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, pulling him deeper.

Isabella broke the kiss, throwing her head back as she rode Ethan harder, her moans echoing through the room. “Yes, Ethan… fuck, yes…”

Ethan’s fingers found her clit again, circling and teasing as Isabella’s orgasm built. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and her legs began to tremble as she reached her peak.

“Oh, Ethan! I’m gonna… fuck, I’m cumming!” she cried out, her pussy clenching around him as she came hard.

Ethan’s own orgasm followed close behind, his cock throbbing deep inside Isabella as he filled her with his seed.

As their breathing slowed, Isabella collapsed onto Ethan’s chest, their bodies slick with sweat. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with affection.

“Thank you, Ethan,” she whispered, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

“No, thank you, Isabella,” he replied, smiling warmly at her.

They lay together, wrapped in each other’s arms, as the hospital continued its ceaseless march outside their room. But for now, they were lost in their own world, a world of pleasure and desire, and whispers in the hospital.

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