
In the sterile, white halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella worked tirelessly as a nurse. Her raven-black hair cascaded down her back, and her petite frame was barely hidden by the hospital scrubs she wore. Her small breasts were firm and perky, and she always wore her hair down, even while working.
One day, a patient named Ethan was admitted to the hospital. He was a tall, muscular man with chiseled abs and a charming smile. Isabella couldn’t help but be drawn to him, and she made sure to take extra care of him during his stay.
As the days went on, Ethan and Isabella grew closer. They would often find themselves talking for hours, sharing intimate details about their lives. One day, Ethan reached out and gently tucked a strand of Isabella’s hair behind her ear. She looked up at him, her hazel eyes filled with desire.
Ethan leaned in and kissed Isabella, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded eagerly, her hands running up and down his chest. They broke apart, both breathing heavily.
“Isabella, I want you,” Ethan said, his voice low and husky.
Isabella nodded, her heart racing. They made their way to an empty hospital room, locking the door behind them. Isabella slipped out of her scrubs, revealing her naked body. Ethan’s eyes widened as he took in her small breasts and shaved pussy.
Ethan pulled off his own clothes, his cock standing at attention. Isabella wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently. Ethan groaned, his head falling back.
Isabella leaned in and licked the tip of Ethan’s cock, tasting the salty pre-cum that had gathered there. She took it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head. Ethan threaded his fingers through her hair, guiding her head up and down.
After a few minutes, Ethan pulled away. “I need to be inside you,” he said, his voice strained.
Isabella lay down on the hospital bed, spreading her legs wide. Ethan positioned himself between them, his cock poised at her entrance. He pushed inside her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy.
Once he was fully inside her, Ethan began to thrust. Isabella moaned, her fingers digging into his back. They found a rhythm, their bodies moving together in perfect sync.
Ethan reached down and began to play with Isabella’s clit, rubbing it in circles. Isabella’s breath hitched as she felt herself getting closer to orgasm.
“Ethan, I’m going to cum,” she whispered.
Ethan picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming faster and harder. Isabella screamed as she came, her pussy clenching around Ethan’s cock. Ethan followed soon after, filling her with his hot cum.
They lay there for a few moments, panting and sweating. Ethan pulled out of Isabella and they both got dressed.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Ethan said, kissing Isabella on the forehead.
Isabella nodded, a small smile on her face. She watched as Ethan left the room, her heart filled with a warmth that had nothing to do with the sex they had just had.
From that day on, Ethan and Isabella would meet in the hospital room every day, exploring each other’s bodies and finding new ways to bring each other pleasure. It was their little secret, a whispered love affair in the midst of the sterile, white halls of the hospital.