Sarah, a woman of petite stature with long, flowing chestnut hair, found herself lying in a hospital bed, her small breasts exposed for the world to see. She had been in a minor car accident earlier that day, and while she was waiting for the doctor to come in and give her the all-clear, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of vulnerability.
As she lay there, she heard a soft knock at the door. It was Jack, a tall, dark, and handsome orderly who had caught her eye earlier that day. He had a playful smile on his face, and Sarah couldn’t help but feel a flutter of excitement in her chest.
Jack approached the bed, his eyes taking in every inch of Sarah’s exposed body. “How are you feeling?” he asked, his voice low and soothing.
“I’m okay,” Sarah replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “Just a little shaken up.”
Jack nodded, his eyes never leaving Sarah’s. “I can imagine,” he said, his voice filled with concern. “But I’m here to help you in any way I can.”
Sarah’s heart began to race as Jack reached out and took her hand in his. She could feel the warmth radiating from his touch, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of comfort.
Without saying a word, Jack leaned down and gently pressed his lips to Sarah’s. She responded eagerly, her tongue darting out to meet his. The kiss was passionate, filled with a sense of urgency that Sarah couldn’t ignore.
As they continued to kiss, Jack’s hands began to wander. He gently cupped Sarah’s small breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. Sarah let out a soft moan as she felt her body respond to his touch.
Jack’s hand then drifted down to Sarah’s hips, his fingers tracing a path along her skin. Sarah couldn’t help but arch her back, inviting him to explore further.
With a gentle push, Jack moved Sarah’s legs apart, his fingers finding their way to her wet and ready pussy. Sarah let out a gasp as she felt his fingers enter her, her hips bucking against him.
Jack took this as a sign to continue, his fingers moving in and out of Sarah’s pussy in a slow and steady rhythm. Sarah’s moans grew louder, her body writhing in pleasure as Jack brought her closer and closer to the edge.
As Sarah’s orgasm approached, Jack leaned down and whispered in her ear. “Come for me, Sarah. I want to hear you scream.”
And scream she did. Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her body trembling as she cried out in pleasure. Jack continued to finger her, drawing out every last wave of pleasure.
As Sarah came down from her high, Jack pulled his fingers out of her pussy and brought them to his lips. He licked them clean, his eyes never leaving Sarah’s. “You taste amazing,” he said, his voice thick with desire.
Sarah couldn’t help but smile. She had never felt so desired, so wanted. And she knew in that moment that she would do anything to feel this way again.
Just as they were about to continue, a sudden knock on the door interrupted them. It was the doctor, ready to give Sarah the all-clear. Jack quickly pulled away, a look of disappointment on his face.
Sarah couldn’t help but feel a sense of frustration as the doctor came in and started to examine her. She couldn’t help but think about what could have been, if they had only had a little more time.
But as she left the hospital, Sarah couldn’t help but smile. She knew that she and Jack would have many more moments like this, and she couldn’t wait to see what the future held.
As she walked out the door, Sarah turned back to take one last look at the hospital. She couldn’t help but think about the passion, the pleasure, and the desire that had been ignited within its walls. And she knew that she would never forget the whispers in the hospital.
