In the sterile, cold confines of the hospital, a woman named Isabella lay in her bed, her long, dark hair splayed out on the pillow behind her. She was naked underneath the thin, white sheet, her small breasts exposed to the air conditioning. Her mind was racing with thoughts of the surgery she was about to undergo, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of dread and anxiety.
A knock at the door startled her, and she turned to see a figure enter. It was Jack, a man she had met in the hospital cafeteria just the day before. He was a doctor, with kind eyes and a gentle smile. Isabella had felt an immediate connection with him, and they had spent hours talking and laughing together.
“Hey, Isabella,” Jack said softly, as he approached her bedside. “I heard you were here, and I wanted to check on you before your surgery.”
Isabella’s heart fluttered at the sight of him. She had been thinking about him all day, and she couldn’t believe he was here with her now.
“Hi, Jack,” she said, her voice trembling. “I’m so glad you came.”
Jack reached out and took Isabella’s hand, his thumb tracing gentle circles on the back of it. She could feel the warmth of his touch, and it calmed her nerves.
“I know you’re scared,” he said. “But I’m here for you. I’ll be here every step of the way.”
Isabella felt a lump form in her throat. She had never felt so cared for, so protected. She wanted to thank Jack, to show him how much his presence meant to her. And so, she did the only thing she could think of. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his.
Jack responded eagerly, his other hand coming up to cradle Isabella’s face. They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Isabella could feel the heat building between them, and she knew she wanted more.
She pulled away from Jack, her eyes locked on his. She could see the desire in his gaze, and she knew he felt the same way. Slowly, she pulled the sheet down, exposing her small breasts to him.
Jack’s eyes widened, and he let out a low growl. He leaned forward, capturing one of Isabella’s nipples in his mouth. He sucked and nibbled, his tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh. Isabella moaned, her back arching off the bed.
Jack’s hand trailed down Isabella’s body, finding its way between her legs. He began to rub slow circles around her clit, causing her to moan louder.
“Yes, Jack,” Isabella gasped. “Just like that.”
Jack continued to tease Isabella, his fingers dipping inside her wet pussy. He began to pump them in and out, his thumb still rubbing her clit. Isabella was moaning uncontrollably now, her hips bucking against Jack’s hand.
Suddenly, Jack pulled his hand away. Isabella looked at him, confused.
“I want to taste you,” he said, his voice husky.
He moved down the bed, spreading Isabella’s legs wide. He leaned forward, his tongue darting out to taste her pussy. Isabella cried out, her hands going to Jack’s head.
Jack licked and sucked, his tongue delving deep inside Isabella’s pussy. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
“Jack, I’m going to cum,” she gasped.
Jack redoubled his efforts, his tongue flicking faster and faster against Isabella’s clit. She screamed, her orgasm crashing over her in waves.
As she came down from her high, Jack moved back up the bed. He positioned himself between Isabella’s legs, his cock hard and ready.
“I want you inside me,” Isabella whispered.
Jack didn’t need any more encouragement. He pushed inside her, filling her completely. They began to move together, their bodies rocking in time.
Isabella could feel another orgasm building, and she knew it was going to be even bigger than the first. She moaned louder and louder, her nails digging into Jack’s back.
“Yes, Isabella,” Jack grunted. “Cum for me again.”
And with that, Isabella came apart, her orgasm shaking her to her core. Jack followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.
They lay there, spent and satisfied, for several minutes. And then, Jack pulled out and got dressed.
“I’ll see you after your surgery,” he said, pressing a kiss to Isabella’s forehead.
Isabella watched as he left, her heart heavy. She knew she had just experienced something special, something she would never forget. And she knew, no matter what happened, Jack would always be with her.
