In the sterile, white halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella lay in her bed, her long, dark hair splayed across the pillow. She was a woman of about thirty, with small, perky breasts that were exposed thanks to her hospital gown. She had been in a car accident and was awaiting surgery, but for now, she was left to her own devices.
The hospital was quiet this time of night, with only the occasional nurse or doctor passing by her door. Isabella was feeling restless and alone, her thoughts turning to her boyfriend who was waiting for her at home. She closed her eyes and imagined his hands on her body, his lips on hers.
As if on cue, the door to her room opened and in walked a man in a white coat. He was tall and handsome, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Isabella’s heart skipped a beat as she realized who it was – Dr. Samuel, the surgeon who would be operating on her tomorrow.
“I’m sorry to disturb you, Isabella,” he said, his voice deep and soothing. “I just wanted to check on you before I head home for the night.”
Isabella smiled up at him, her heart racing. “That’s okay, Dr. Samuel,” she said. “I’m just feeling a little lonely and restless.”
Dr. Samuel nodded, his eyes taking in the sight of Isabella’s exposed breasts. He felt a stirring in his groin, but pushed it aside. He was a professional, after all.
“I understand,” he said. “Is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable?”
Isabella hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip. “Well,” she said, her voice shy. “I was wondering if you could give me a sponge bath. The nurses have been too busy to do it and I really need one.”
Dr. Samuel raised an eyebrow, but nodded. “Of course,” he said. “I’ll go get a basin and some towels.”
He returned a few minutes later, carrying a basin of warm water and a stack of towels. He set them down on the table next to Isabella’s bed and pulled up a chair.
“Alright, let’s get you cleaned up,” he said, his voice gentle.
He began by washing Isabella’s face and neck, his touch gentle and soothing. He then moved down to her chest, carefully washing her small breasts and the nipples that were already hard with desire.
Isabella moaned softly as she felt Dr. Samuel’s hands on her body. She had never felt this way before, but she couldn’t deny the desire that was building inside of her.
Dr. Samuel, for his part, was finding it harder and harder to resist the temptation that Isabella presented. He wanted her, there was no denying that. But he knew he couldn’t act on his desires, not here in the hospital.
“Isabella,” he said, his voice husky. “I know this is wrong, but I can’t help the way I feel about you. I want you, more than anything.”
Isabella looked up at Dr. Samuel, her eyes wide with desire. “I want you too,” she whispered.
Dr. Samuel didn’t need any more encouragement. He leaned down and pressed his lips to Isabella’s, his tongue delving into her mouth as they kissed passionately.
Isabella moaned as she felt Dr. Samuel’s hands on her body, his fingers teasing her nipples as they kissed. She reached down and cupped his cock through his pants, feeling it harden at her touch.
Dr. Samuel broke the kiss and looked down at Isabella, his eyes dark with desire. “I need you,” he whispered.
Isabella nodded, her eyes filled with desire. “Take me,” she whispered back.
Dr. Samuel didn’t need any more encouragement. He quickly stripped off his clothes and climbed into bed with Isabella, his cock hard and ready.
He started by kissing Isabella again, his hands roaming her body as they explored each other. He then moved down to her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking on it as he teased the other with his fingers.
Isabella moaned as she felt Dr. Samuel’s mouth on her breasts, her hips bucking as she ground her pussy against his leg. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking it as he continued to tease her nipples.
Dr. Samuel couldn’t take it any longer. He moved down between Isabella’s legs and spread them wide, his tongue delving into her wet pussy as she moaned in pleasure.
Isabella’s moans grew louder as Dr. Samuel licked and sucked on her pussy, her hips bucking as she ground herself against his tongue. She reached down and tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer as she rode his face.
Dr. Samuel could feel Isabella’s orgasm building, her muscles tightening as she approached her peak. He redoubled his efforts, his tongue flicking against her clit as she cried out in pleasure.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Isabella screamed as she came, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
Dr. Samuel didn’t give her any time to recover. He climbed on top of her and positioned his cock at her entrance, then thrust into her with one hard stroke.
Isabella moaned as she felt Dr. Samuel’s cock filling her, her hips meeting his as they began to fuck. He was big and thick, filling her completely as they moved together.
Dr. Samuel fucked Isabella hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they gasped and moaned in pleasure. Isabella wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper as she cried out in pleasure.
“Yes, fuck me, harder!” Isabella screamed, her orgasm building once again.
Dr. Samuel was happy to oblige. He fucked her harder and faster, their bodies moving together as they chased their pleasure.
“I’m close,” Isabella gasped, her muscles tightening around Dr. Samuel’s cock.
“Come for me,” Dr. Samuel growled, his hips snapping as he pistoned in and out of her.
Isabella screamed as she came again, her orgasm ripping through her as Dr. Samuel continued to fuck her. He could feel his own orgasm building, his balls tightening as he approached his peak.
“I’m going to cum,” Dr. Samuel growled, his hips stuttering as he approached his own climax.
“Cum inside me,” Isabella moaned, her hips still bucking as she rode out her own orgasm.
Dr. Samuel couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust into Isabella one final time and then groaned as he came, his cock pumping hot jets of cum deep inside of her.
They lay together for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat as they caught their breath.
“That was amazing,” Isabella whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on Dr. Samuel’s chest.
“Yes, it was,” Dr. Samuel agreed, his fingers twirling in her hair.
They lay together for a while longer, their bodies entwined as they whispered sweet nothings to each other. But eventually, the real world came crashing back in, and Dr. Samuel knew he had to leave.
“I have to go,” he whispered, kissing Isabella one final time.
“I know,” Isabella whispered back, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest.
Dr. Samuel got dressed and left, his heart heavy with the knowledge that he might never see Isabella again. But for now, at least, they had shared something special, something that neither of them would ever forget.
