In the sterile, white halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella walked with a determined stride. Her long, dark hair flowed behind her as she pushed open the door to the ward. She was a nurse, and she had a patient to tend to.
Her patient, a young man named Ethan, was lying in bed, looking weak and vulnerable. His eyes lit up when he saw Isabella enter the room. She was a sight for sore eyes, with her small but perky breasts on display through her scrubs and her long, dark hair cascading down her shoulders.
Isabella went about her duties, checking Ethan’s vitals and administering his medication. But as she worked, she couldn’t help but notice the way Ethan was looking at her. She could see the desire in his eyes, and it made her heart race.
She decided to take a chance and reached out to touch Ethan’s hand. He grasped it tightly, and she could feel the electricity between them. She leaned in close, their faces just inches apart, and whispered, “I want you, Ethan.”
Ethan’s eyes widened in surprise, but he didn’t hesitate. He pulled Isabella close and kissed her deeply, their tongues entwined in a passionate dance. Isabella’s hands roamed over Ethan’s chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his hospital gown.
She broke the kiss and began to undress, revealing her small, firm breasts. Ethan’s eyes were glued to her body as she climbed onto the bed and straddled him. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard length through his gown.
Isabella reached down and pulled Ethan’s gown off, revealing his erection. She licked her lips in anticipation and lowered herself onto him, taking him deep inside her. They both moaned in pleasure as she began to ride him, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
Ethan’s hands gripped Isabella’s hips, pulling her down harder onto him. She leaned back, her long hair cascading down her back as she rode him. Ethan’s fingers found her clit and began to rub, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Isabella could feel her orgasm building, and she rode Ethan harder and faster. She moaned loudly as she came, her juices flowing down Ethan’s shaft. Ethan followed soon after, his release filling Isabella with warmth.
They lay there for a moment, catching their breath. Isabella climbed off Ethan and lay down beside him, her head on his chest. They whispered sweet nothings to each other as they drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined in a post-coital embrace.
The end.
