In the sterile, cold environment of a hospital, a woman named Isabella lay in her bed. She was a sight to behold, her long hair cascading around her shoulders and down her back, her small, perky breasts framed by the thin hospital gown. Her eyes were filled with a mix of fear and anticipation, as she awaited the arrival of the doctor who would examine her.
Dr. Ethan entered the room, his professional demeanor masking the heat that was building inside of him. He had heard whispers about Isabella, about her beauty and her spirit, and as he approached her bedside, he couldn’t help but feel a pull towards her.
“Good morning, Isabella,” he said, his voice low and soothing. “I’m here to examine you.”
Isabella nodded, her eyes locked onto his. She could feel the tension between them, the unspoken desire that was building with every passing moment.
Dr. Ethan began his examination, his hands gentle and sure as they moved over Isabella’s body. He could feel her trembling beneath his touch, and he knew that she was feeling the same desire that he was.
He leaned in close to her, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, “I want you, Isabella. I want to make you feel good.”
Isabella gasped, her body responding to his words. She reached up, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer.
Dr. Ethan’s hands moved to Isabella’s breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, causing her to moan with pleasure. He continued to kiss and lick her neck, his hands exploring her body.
Isabella’s hips began to move, grinding against Dr. Ethan’s leg as she moaned. She reached down, her fingers finding his cock, already hard and ready for her.
