In the sterile, white halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella wandered. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, a striking contrast to her light blue scrubs. She was a nurse, and her petite frame and small breasts were often hidden beneath her uniform. But tonight, she was off duty and had decided to take a walk through the empty halls.
As she turned a corner, she came across a man lying in a hospital bed. His name was Ethan, and he was a patient who had been admitted for a minor surgery. Isabella had always found him attractive, with his chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. She hesitated for a moment, but then decided to approach him.
“Hey,” she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. “I couldn’t help but notice you’re all alone. Mind if I keep you company for a while?”
Ethan looked up and smiled. “I would like that,” he said.
Isabella pulled up a chair next to the bed and they began to talk. She learned that Ethan was a writer, and he was working on a new book. They talked about their shared love of literature and soon, the conversation turned flirtatious.
Isabella couldn’t help but stare at Ethan’s muscular arms and broad chest. She felt a stirring in her loins and before she knew it, her hand was resting on his thigh.
Ethan looked at her, his eyes filled with desire. He reached out and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “Isabella,” he said, his voice husky. “I want you.”
Isabella’s heart raced as Ethan leaned in and kissed her. His lips were soft and warm, and she melted into his embrace. They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths.
Ethan’s hand traveled up Isabella’s thigh, his fingers tracing the outline of her panties. She moaned softly as he slipped his hand inside, his fingers finding her wet and ready.
Isabella broke the kiss and looked at Ethan, her eyes filled with desire. “Fuck me,” she whispered.
Ethan didn’t need to be told twice. He quickly stripped off his hospital gown, revealing his toned abs and erect cock. Isabella’s eyes widened as she took in the sight of him.
She stood up and slipped off her scrubs, revealing her small breasts and smooth skin. Ethan’s eyes traveled down her body, taking in every inch of her.
Isabella climbed onto the bed, straddling Ethan. She guided his cock inside of her, gasping as he filled her up. They began to move together, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Isabella leaned down and kissed Ethan, her breasts pressing against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer.
Their lovemaking was slow and passionate, their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm. Isabella moaned as Ethan hit all the right spots, her orgasm building deep within her.
Ethan’s fingers found Isabella’s clit, and he began to rub it in slow circles. Isabella’s moans grew louder as she reached her peak, her body trembling with pleasure.
Ethan followed soon after, his cock twitching inside of her as he came. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent and satisfied.
Isabella looked at Ethan, a satisfied smile on her face. “I never knew hospitals could be so much fun,” she said.
Ethan laughed and pulled her closer. “Neither did I,” he said.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the night went on. The hospital may have been a place of healing, but tonight, it was also a place of passion and pleasure. And for Isabella and Ethan, that was all that mattered.
