In the sterile, cold halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella lay in her bed, her long chestnut hair splayed out on the pillow behind her. She was a vision of beauty, even in her frailty. Her small breasts, tipped with rosy nipples, were exposed, and she didn’t bother to cover herself as the door creaked open.
A tall, dark-haired man named Ethan entered, his eyes immediately drawn to her exposed form. He was a doctor, but he couldn’t help the way his body reacted to her. He approached her, his eyes never leaving her chest.
“I-is there something wrong, doctor?” Isabella asked, her voice trembling slightly.
Ethan cleared his throat, trying to compose himself. “No, I-I just wanted to check on you. Make sure you’re comfortable.”
Isabella nodded, feeling a blush rise to her cheeks. She couldn’t help but feel a stirring in her lower belly as Ethan’s gaze lingered on her breasts.
Ethan reached out, his fingers gently brushing against Isabella’s nipples. She gasped at the contact, her back arching off the bed.
“Does that hurt?” Ethan asked, his voice low and husky.
Isabella shook her head, her breath coming in short gasps. “N-no, it feels…good.”
Ethan’s fingers continued to explore Isabella’s body, tracing patterns on her skin and making her shiver with pleasure. She reached out, her hand landing on Ethan’s thigh. She could feel the heat emanating from his body, and she couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to have him inside of her.
Ethan seemed to sense her thoughts, and he leaned down, his lips crashing against Isabella’s. She opened her mouth, welcoming his tongue as it explored her mouth.
Ethan’s hand drifted downwards, his fingers finding their way to Isabella’s wet folds. She moaned into his mouth as he began to circle her clit, her hips bucking against his hand.
Ethan broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Isabella’s neck as he continued to touch her. She gasped as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud.
Ethan’s fingers continued to work their magic, and Isabella could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She moaned, her back arching off the bed as she came, her juices coating Ethan’s fingers.
Ethan pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth and sucking them clean. Isabella watched, her breath hitching as she watched him.
Ethan stood up, his eyes dark with desire. He undid his pants, pulling them down and revealing his hard cock.
Isabella reached out, her hand wrapping around Ethan’s shaft. She began to stroke him, her hand moving up and down his length.
Ethan groaned, his head falling back as she touched him. He reached down, his fingers finding Isabella’s entrance. He circled her opening, making her whimper with need.
Ethan positioned himself at Isabella’s entrance, his cock poised to enter her. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with desire.
“Are you ready?” he asked, his voice low and husky.
Isabella nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yes, please, Ethan. I need you inside of me.”
Ethan thrust into Isabella, filling her completely. She moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts.
Ethan reached down, his fingers finding Isabella’s clit again. He began to circle it, making her moan louder.
“Yes, Ethan. Just like that,” Isabella panted, her hips bucking against his hand.
Ethan increased his pace, thrusting into Isabella harder and faster. She moaned, her back arching off the bed as she came again, her juices coating Ethan’s cock.
Ethan followed soon after, his cock twitching as he came inside of her. He collapsed onto the bed, his breath coming in short gasps.
Isabella wrapped her arms around him, her heart filled with a warmth that had nothing to do with the sex they had just had. She knew that what they had just done was wrong, but she couldn’t bring herself to regret it.
Ethan pulled out of her, his cock already starting to soften. He got up, pulling his pants back on as he walked to the door.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, Isabella,” he said, his voice soft.
Isabella nodded, watching as he left the room. She sighed, her hand drifting down to her still-sensitive folds. She couldn’t help but wonder what the future held for her and Ethan.
For now, all she could do was enjoy the moment and the pleasure that Ethan had given her. She closed her eyes, her fingers working their magic as she relived the moment over and over again in her mind.
