In the sterile, antiseptic halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella walked with a sense of purpose. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her face and accentuating her delicate features. She was a nurse, and her small, perky breasts were hidden beneath her uniform. But tonight, she was not here for her patients.
She had received a message from a man she had been seeing, a doctor named Ethan. He was working late, and he had invited her to join him. She knew what that meant, and she was more than happy to oblige. She had been thinking about him all day, about his hands on her body, about the things he did to her.
She found him in his office, hunched over a pile of paperwork. He looked up as she entered, and his eyes lit up. He stood, and she saw that he was already undoing his tie. She walked over to him, and he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she moaned softly.
He kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded eagerly, her own tongue meeting his. He ran his hands over her body, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples. She gasped as he touched her, her pussy already wet with desire.
He picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her to the couch, laying her down gently. He knelt between her legs, and she could see the hunger in his eyes. He pulled her uniform up, exposing her bare pussy. He leaned down, and she felt his breath on her. He licked her, slowly at first, then faster. She moaned, her hips bucking against his mouth.
He stood up, and she saw that he had his cock out. It was hard and thick, and she licked her lips in anticipation. He pushed it inside her, and she cried out. He started to fuck her, hard and fast. She could feel herself getting close to orgasm, and she begged him not to stop. He didn’t, and she came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock.
He pulled out, and she saw him stroking his cock. She knew what he wanted, and she opened her mouth. He came, shooting his load onto her tongue. She swallowed, savoring the taste.
They lay there, panting and sated. She looked at him, and he looked back at her. They said nothing, but they didn’t need to. They knew they would do this again, and soon.
In the quiet hospital, their moans were the only sound.
