In the hushed stillness of the hospital’s late-night hours, a woman lay in her bed, her tiny breasts bare beneath the thin hospital gown. Her long, wavy hair spilled across the pillow, an intimate contrast to the sterile white sheets. The name tag pinned to her pillow declared her to be Veronica, a mere 18 years of age.
A tall, dark-haired man entered the room, his white lab coat whispering against the tiled floor. He introduced himself as Dr. Ethan, a physiotherapist, and explained that he would be assisting Veronica in her recovery. Veronica’s heart fluttered as she took in his piercing blue eyes and strong jawline, the stirrings of desire awakening within her.
During their sessions, Veronica found herself entranced by Dr. Ethan’s touch. His hands moved with a gentle, yet firm confidence that sent shivers down her spine. Their conversations grew more personal, the tension between them palpable. Veronica’s breath hitched as Dr. Ethan’s fingers lingered a little longer on her skin, his gaze locked with hers.
One fateful night, as Veronica lay in her hospital bed, the hospital’s power went out, plunging them into darkness. Under the pale glow of the moonlight, Veronica felt Dr. Ethan’s arms wrap around her, pulling her close. His lips met hers in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing in the darkness.
Dr. Ethan’s hands moved to Veronica’s breasts, caressing and teasing her nipples into hardened peaks. Veronica moaned softly, her body responding to his touch. She reached down, her fingers tracing the outline of Dr. Ethan’s hard cock through his pants.
With a growl, Dr. Ethan pinned Veronica to the bed, his lips never leaving hers. He lifted her hospital gown, revealing her bare, shaven pussy. Dr. Ethan’s fingers found her clit, rubbing in slow, deliberate circles that made Veronica gasp.
Veronica’s moans grew louder as Dr. Ethan’s fingers plunged inside her, her slick wetness coating his digits. He withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his lips and tasting her.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he murmured, his voice husky with desire.
Veronica’s legs wrapped around Dr. Ethan’s waist, pulling him closer. He obliged, positioning himself between her legs. With a single, swift thrust, he buried his cock deep inside her.
Veronica cried out, her back arching off the bed. Dr. Ethan began to fuck her, his hips moving in a steady rhythm that left Veronica breathless.
Their lovemaking was fervent and unbridled, a symphony of moans and sighs filling the hospital room. Veronica’s pussy gripped Dr. Ethan’s cock, her orgasm building with each thrust.
“Don’t stop,” she begged, her nails digging into his back.
Dr. Ethan’s only response was to fuck her harder, their bodies slapping together in the darkness. Veronica’s orgasm tore through her like a storm, her pussy clenching around Dr. Ethan’s cock as she came.
With a final, deep thrust, Dr. Ethan followed her over the edge. He came inside her with a hoarse cry, his cock twitching as he filled her with his seed.
As their breathing slowed, Dr. Ethan pulled away, his cock slipping out of Veronica’s pussy with a wet sound. They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat.
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you,” Dr. Ethan whispered, his lips brushing against Veronica’s ear.
Veronica smiled, her fingers tracing the curve of Dr. Ethan’s jaw.
“I want you too,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
As the first light of dawn began to break through the hospital windows, Veronica and Dr. Ethan lay in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined and their hearts beating as one.
