In the sterile, cold confines of the hospital, a woman named Isabella lay in her bed, her long, wavy auburn hair splayed across the pillow. At 25, she possessed delicate features, a slender figure, and small, perky breasts that were now exposed due to the hospital gown not fully covering her.
Dr. Ethan, a man of 35 with short-cropped brown hair and piercing blue eyes, entered the room, immediately drawn to Isabella’s beauty. He approached her bed, carefully checking her vitals and charts before allowing his gaze to linger on her bare chest. Isabella, sensing his attraction, looked up and their eyes met, a spark igniting between them.
“I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable,” Ethan muttered, breaking the silence.
Isabella smiled softly. “It’s alright. I’m not really shy.”
Ethan returned her smile, feeling an inexplicable desire to be closer to her. “May I… adjust your gown?”
Isabella nodded, her heart racing as Ethan gently pulled the gown up, his fingers brushing against her skin. She couldn’t deny the attraction she felt towards him either.
As Ethan stepped back, Isabella reached out and grabbed his hand. “Stay with me?”
Ethan nodded, taking a seat next to her. They talked for hours, their conversation flowing effortlessly. Isabella learned about Ethan’s passion for medicine and Ethan discovered Isabella’s love for art.
The tension between them grew, their hands finding each other in the midst of their conversation. Ethan leaned in, pressing his lips against Isabella’s, their tongues dancing together in a passionate kiss.
Ethan’s hand trailed down Isabella’s body, cupping her small breast and teasing her nipple. Isabella moaned, her body responding to his touch. She reached down, unbuttoning Ethan’s pants and freeing his hard cock.
Ethan broke their kiss, moving down to Isabella’s nipples, sucking and biting gently. Isabella arched her back, her breath hitching as Ethan’s tongue trailed down her body, his fingers teasing her wet pussy.
“Ethan, please,” Isabella begged, her legs spreading wider.
Ethan obliged, his tongue lapping at her clit, his fingers pushing inside her. Isabella moaned, her hips bucking as Ethan brought her to the brink of orgasm.
Ethan then positioned himself above her, his cock teasing her entrance. Isabella wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer.
“Ethan, I want you inside me,” she whispered.
Ethan didn’t need to be asked twice. He pushed inside her, their bodies moving together in a sensual rhythm. Isabella moaned, her nails digging into Ethan’s back as he thrust deeper and harder.
Their moans filled the hospital room, drowning out the beeping machines. Isabella’s orgasm hit her hard, her back arching off the bed as she cried out Ethan’s name.
Ethan followed shortly after, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his cum. They lay together, their bodies sweaty and sated.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, Isabella,” Ethan whispered, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
Isabella smiled, already looking forward to their next encounter.
