In the hushed stillness of the hospital at night, a woman named Isabella roamed the hallways. With long, loose chestnut hair cascading down her back and small, firm breasts, she was a vision of ethereal beauty. She had volunteered to stay late, keeping watch over the empty halls as the moon cast its silver glow through the windows.
Dressed in a simple white button-down shirt and a short, form-fitting skirt, Isabella couldn’t help but feel a shiver of excitement run down her spine as the cool air of the hospital brushed against her bare legs. She knew she shouldn’t be there, alone in the dark, but the allure of the empty building was too strong to resist.
As she turned a corner, she came upon a man leaning against the wall, his dark hair disheveled and his eyes filled with a mixture of exhaustion and desire. This was Dr. Ethan, a man known for his skill in the operating room and his brooding good looks. A few years older than Isabella, he had always been a mystery to her, a man she longed to know better.
Ethan’s gaze traveled the length of Isabella’s body, taking in the curve of her hips and the softness of her breasts. He straightened up, his eyes never leaving hers, and took a step closer.
“Isabella,” he said, his voice low and husky. “What are you doing here so late?”
She swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest. “I… I couldn’t sleep,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ethan took another step closer, his body now just inches from hers. “Neither could I,” he said, his eyes locked on hers.
Without another word, he leaned in, capturing Isabella’s lips with his own. His tongue danced with hers, exploring every inch of her mouth as a soft moan escaped her lips.
Ethan’s hands roamed her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her shirt. Isabella’s hands found their way to Ethan’s belt, quickly undoing it and pulling his pants down to his ankles.
Ethan’s cock sprang free, hard and ready. Isabella wasted no time, dropping to her knees and taking him into her mouth. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around his shaft as he moaned in pleasure.
Ethan’s hands tangled in Isabella’s hair, guiding her as she took him deeper into her mouth. He could feel himself on the brink, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum.
But he wanted more. He wanted to feel her wet, warm pussy around his cock. He pulled away, lifting Isabella to her feet and pulling her shirt over her head.
He cupped her breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples as she let out a soft whimper. He leaned in, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. Isabella’s head fell back, a loud moan escaping her lips as she felt herself growing wetter by the second.
Ethan’s hand traveled down her body, finding her wetness and teasing her clit. Isabella’s hips bucked, her body begging for more.
Ethan didn’t disappoint. He slid a finger inside her, then two, filling her pussy as she moaned in pleasure. He curled his fingers, hitting her G-spot as she cried out in ecstasy.
But it wasn’t enough. Isabella needed more. She needed to feel him inside her.
Ethan knew what she wanted, and he was more than happy to oblige. He positioned himself behind her, his hard cock pressed against her wet pussy.
“Are you ready, Isabella?” he asked, his voice strained with desire.
“Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Ethan thrust into her, filling her pussy completely. She cried out in pleasure, her body trembling as he began to move.
He fucked her hard and fast, each thrust sending her closer to the edge. She could feel herself on the brink, her orgasm building deep within her.
And then, with one final thrust, she came. Her pussy clenched around his cock, milking him as he, too, reached his peak.
They stood there, panting and spent, as the moon continued to shine through the hospital windows.
And in that moment, they knew they had found something special. Something they would never forget.
As the night wore on and the sun began to rise, Isabella and Ethan parted ways. But they knew they would be back. They would be back for more whispered confessions and stolen moments of passion.
For in the stillness of the hospital at night, they had found something they never knew they were missing.
And they would never let it go.
