Sarah, a 25-year-old woman with small, perky breasts and long, wavy auburn hair, found herself lying naked on the hospital bed. The sterile room was dimly lit, and she felt a shiver run down her spine from the cold air conditioning. She had come in for a minor procedure but ended up with complications, leaving her stranded in the hospital for the night.
The door creaked open, and in walked Dr. Ethan, a man Sarah had met only a few hours prior. He was in his mid-thirties, with a chiseled jawline and captivating blue eyes. His lab coat barely hid the muscular physique underneath. Sarah felt her heart race as she took in his appearance.
“Ms. Johnson, I’m sorry for the inconvenience,” Dr. Ethan said softly, closing the door behind him. “I wanted to check on you before I head home for the night.”
Sarah gave him a weak smile. “Thank you, doctor. I appreciate it.”
He approached her bed, his gaze lingering on her exposed body. “I hope you don’t mind, but I need to examine you.”
She nodded, her breath hitching as he gently lifted her hospital gown to reveal her breasts. His fingers brushed against her nipples, sending a jolt of electricity through her body.
“Everything seems fine,” he murmured, his voice low and husky. His hand trailed down her stomach, stopping just above her mound.
Sarah couldn’t help but feel a growing dampness between her legs. She bit her lower lip, unsure of what to do.
Dr. Ethan must have noticed her discomfort because he leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. “It’s okay, Sarah. I won’t do anything you don’t want me to.”
She hesitated for a moment before nodding. “I trust you, doctor.”
His hand resumed its journey, slipping between her legs to find her wet and ready. Sarah gasped as his fingers began to explore her folds, teasing her clit with expert precision.
“Oh, doctor,” she moaned, her back arching off the bed.
He silenced her with a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth as his fingers continued their relentless assault. Sarah responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Dr. Ethan broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck as he nibbled and licked at her sensitive skin. Sarah’s breathing grew ragged as his fingers found her entrance, slowly sliding in and out in a maddening rhythm.
“Please, doctor,” she begged, her hips bucking against his hand. “I need more.”
He didn’t disappoint, quickly shedding his lab coat and climbing onto the bed. Sarah’s eyes widened as she felt the tip of his cock teasing her entrance.
“Are you sure about this, Sarah?” he asked, his voice filled with concern.
She nodded, wrapping her legs around his waist. “Yes, doctor. I want this.”
He entered her slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully seated inside her. Sarah cried out, her nails digging into his back as he began to thrust.
Their lovemaking was intense, filled with moans and gasps as they explored each other’s bodies. Dr. Ethan took Sarah to new heights of pleasure, pushing her to the brink of ecstasy before pulling back, leaving her begging for more.
Finally, with a loud cry, Sarah tumbled over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave. Dr. Ethan followed shortly after, his own release filling her to the brim.
They lay there, spent and satisfied, for several minutes before Dr. Ethan carefully pulled out of her and disposed of the condom.
“I’ll see you in the morning, Sarah,” he said, giving her a gentle kiss on the forehead.
She watched as he left the room, a small smile playing on her lips. She knew she’d never forget this night, this forbidden encounter with her doctor.
