In the sterile, cold halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella walked with a determined stride. Her long, dark hair flowed behind her as she made her way to the surgical ward. She was a woman of small stature, with perky, petite breasts that bounced gently with each step she took. She had come to visit her husband, who was recovering from a major surgery.
As she entered the room, she found her husband, Thomas, lying in the bed. His eyes were closed, and he looked pale and weak. Isabella’s heart ached for him, and she leaned over to give him a gentle kiss on the lips.
Thomas’s eyes fluttered open, and he gave her a weak smile. “Hey, beautiful,” he whispered.
Isabella returned his smile and took a seat next to his bed. She reached out to hold his hand, and the two of them sat in silence for a few moments, simply enjoying each other’s company.
But as the minutes ticked by, Isabella couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of desire for her husband. She had always been attracted to him, and the sight of him lying there, vulnerable and weak, only served to heighten her lust.
She leaned in closer, her breasts pressing against his chest as she whispered in his ear. “I want you, Thomas,” she said, her voice low and husky.
Thomas’s eyes widened in surprise, but then he grinned. “Here?” he asked, glancing around the room.
Isabella nodded. “Here,” she said, her voice filled with desire.
She stood up and began to undress, her eyes never leaving Thomas’s. She let her clothes fall to the floor, revealing her small, perky breasts and shaved pussy. She climbed onto the bed, straddling Thomas’s legs and grinding her hips against his.
Thomas’s hands went to her breasts, cupping them and pinching her nipples. Isabella let out a moan of pleasure as he teased her, her hips grinding harder against him.
She leaned down, her long hair falling around them like a curtain, and pressed her lips to his. They kissed, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths as they became lost in their passion.
Thomas’s hands went to Isabella’s hips, guiding her as she ground against him. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, and she ached to have him inside her.
She reached down and wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking it as she leaned down to whisper in his ear. “I want you inside me, Thomas,” she said, her voice filled with need.
Thomas didn’t need any further encouragement. He rolled over, pinning Isabella beneath him as he positioned his cock at her entrance. He pushed inside her, filling her completely as she let out a moan of pleasure.
They moved together, their bodies becoming one as they fucked. Isabella’s hips rose to meet Thomas’s thrusts, her nails digging into his back as she begged for more.
Their moans and gasps filled the room, drowning out the sounds of the hospital outside. They were lost in their own world, a world of passion and desire.
As they reached their climax, Thomas buried his face in Isabella’s neck, muffling his cries of pleasure as he came inside her. Isabella followed soon after, her body shaking as she orgasmed.
They lay there, spent and satisfied, as their breathing slowly returned to normal. They knew they would have to face the reality of the hospital soon, but for now, they were content to stay in their own little world, wrapped up in each other’s arms.
