
In the sterile, cold halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella roamed, her long hair cascading down her back in waves of golden silk. She was a sight to behold, her small breasts perfectly round and firm, her nipples hardening in the cool air. She was there to visit her ailing mother, but her mind was elsewhere, her body yearning for release.
As she walked down the hall, she caught the eye of a tall, dark-haired doctor named Adrian. He was a handsome man, with a chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes. He had seen many beautiful women in his time, but something about Isabella caught his attention.
They exchanged a glance, and Isabella felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew what she wanted, and she was not afraid to ask for it. She approached Adrian, her hips swaying seductively, and whispered in his ear.
“I need you,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “Take me somewhere private.”
Adrian, taken aback by her boldness, couldn’t help but be intrigued. He led her to an empty examination room, closing the door behind them. Isabella wasted no time, pulling Adrian’s scrubs down, revealing his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently, her eyes fixed on his.
Adrian groaned, his head falling back as Isabella’s hand worked its magic. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to taste the tip of his cock. She took him in her mouth, sucking and licking, her moans muffled by his flesh.
Adrian’s hands found their way to Isabella’s hair, tangling in the golden strands as she sucked him deeper. He guided her head, setting the pace, his hips thrusting forward as she took him in.
But Isabella wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside her. She stood, pulling Adrian’s scrubs the rest of the way off. She kicked off her shoes, her skirt falling to the floor, leaving her in nothing but her lacy panties.
Adrian’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her. She was beautiful, her small breasts perfect, her nipples hard and begging for attention. He reached out, cupping her breasts, his thumbs rubbing over her nipples. Isabella moaned, her head falling back as pleasure coursed through her.
Adrian leaned in, his tongue tracing a path from her collarbone to her nipple. He took it in his mouth, sucking and nibbling, his hands roaming over her body. Isabella’s hands found their way to his hair, pulling him closer, her moans growing louder.
But Adrian wasn’t done. He knelt before her, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach to the waistband of her panties. He hooked his fingers in the fabric, pulling them down, revealing her pussy. It was smooth and wet, glistening in the harsh hospital lights.
Adrian leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. Isabella moaned, her hands finding their way to his head, pulling him closer. He licked and sucked, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing in circles. Isabella’s legs trembled, her orgasm building.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her hips bucking as she came, her juices flowing freely.
But Adrian wasn’t done. He stood, his cock hard and ready. He lifted Isabella, setting her on the examination table. He pushed her legs apart, his cock finding her entrance. He pushed inside her, filling her completely.
Isabella moaned, her hands finding Adrian’s hips, pulling him deeper. He thrust inside her, his pace growing faster, his hips slapping against hers. Isabella’s moans grew louder, her orgasm building once again.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her legs trembling as she came again, her juices flowing freely around Adrian’s cock.
Adrian couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust inside her one final time, his cock pulsing as he came, filling her with his seed.
They collapsed, their bodies spent, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Isabella looked at Adrian, her eyes filled with gratitude.
“Thank you,” she whispered, her hand reaching up to touch his cheek.
Adrian smiled, his hand reaching up to cover hers.
“Anytime,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
And with that, they dressed, leaving the examination room behind, their bodies sated, their minds clear. They would never forget this moment, this whispered encounter in the cold, sterile halls of the hospital.