In the sterile confines of a hospital room, a woman lay naked beneath the thin white sheets. Her name was Isabella, a 25-year-old brunette with small breasts and long, flowing hair that cascaded across the pillow. She had been in an accident, leaving her with injuries that required extensive recovery time.
Dr. Ethan, a tall and handsome man in his early thirties, entered the room. He was well-known for his skills as a physician, but what many didn’t know was that he had a unique way of helping his patients heal.
“How are you feeling today, Isabella?” he asked, his voice warm and comforting.
“I’m still in a lot of pain,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ethan approached the bed, his gaze fixated on Isabella’s small breasts. He could see the fear in her eyes, but he knew that he could help her in more ways than one.
“I think I can help with that,” he said, his voice low and seductive.
Ethan slowly began to undress, revealing his toned physique. Isabella watched in silence as he climbed onto the bed, his body hovering over hers.
He began by making eye contact, his gaze locked onto Isabella’s. He leaned in, pressing his lips against hers in a soft and gentle kiss. His tongue darted out, exploring her mouth in a passionate french kiss.
Ethan’s hands began to wander, tracing lines along Isabella’s body. He licked and nibbled at her neck, causing her to moan softly. His fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently.
Isabella’s body responded to Ethan’s touch, her moans growing louder as he continued to explore her body. He slipped his fingers between her legs, finding her wet and ready for him.
Ethan positioned himself between Isabella’s legs, his cock poised at the entrance to her pussy. He paused for a moment, making sure that she was ready.
“Yes,” she whispered, her voice filled with desire.
Ethan entered her slowly, his cock filling her completely. He began to move, his thrusts growing harder and faster as Isabella’s moans filled the room.
“Oh, yes,” she cried out, her fingers digging into Ethan’s back.
Ethan continued to thrust, his balls slapping against Isabella’s ass. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her orgasm building deep within her.
“Come for me, Isabella,” he commanded, his voice strained with pleasure.
Isabella’s orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking with pleasure. Ethan continued to thrust, drawing out her orgasm for as long as possible.
Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He pulled out, his cum spilling onto Isabella’s stomach.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude.
Ethan smiled, knowing that he had helped her in more ways than one. He climbed off the bed, dressing quickly as Isabella watched.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said, his voice filled with warmth.
Isabella nodded, her body still humming with pleasure. She knew that she would be healed in no time, thanks to Ethan’s unique brand of healing.
