The edges of my mouth curled into a soft smile when I saw him coming in with his tired eyes.
It was still super early, and I wasn’t fully awake yet, but knowing that he’s on duty with me gave me something to look forward to. I sat there, wrapping my hands around my coffee cup. Pretending to listen to my senior nurse as she went on about some new paperwork that we had to start filling out.
Physically I was there, but my mind was drifting off, wishing I was still in Scott’s bed, twisting in his cotton sheets. With his hands running down my back and his lips softly grazing over mine.
Scott had graduated as a doctor last year, and he started working in our unit a couple of months ago. I remember he came up to the nurse’s desk and introduced himself to us, saying that he is new and that he might need some help to get around. He had this bright smile, with dimples on the side of his cheeks, that lit up the whole room.
His lustrous eyes were a dark shade of brown, complementing his roughly shaven beard and tan skin. Even though he was a doctor, his hands were far from delicate. They looked strong and manly, his fingers rough like those of a mechanic’s. And his dark blue scrubs and white coat gave him that extra boost of sexiness.
I was instantly attracted to him, and I’m sure he picked up on it because, over the next couple of weeks, we spent our workdays flirting with each other.
He always came a little too close to me when he wanted to discuss one of our cases, and my heart would skip a beat every time he winked at me.
About a month later, Scott and I were both working a night shift.
We weren’t busy at all, no patients came into our unit that night, so we just sat and spoke for hours. I started getting tired around 3 AM, so I went into our break room to get some coffee.
Scott came up behind me and said, “I’ll have one too if you don’t mind. Black, no sugar.”
I smiled at him, loaded the machine with more coffee, and pressed start.
As I turned around to get the mugs, Scott was standing behind me. He placed his hands on my waist and looked at me with his piercing eyes. My heart was beating fast, and a feeling of ecstasy ran through my chest. We didn’t say anything. We stood there for a brief minute, hovering over the idea of making out.
And before I knew it, he leaned his body against mine, grabbed the back of my head, and lightly kissed my lips. His soft lips tasted sweet, and his beard gently grazed my face as he pulled back to look at my reaction.
I felt warm and breathless, my cheeks were flush red, and my knees felt weak. But I didn’t care about that. I placed my hand behind his neck and pulled him close to me for another kiss. This time it was more passionate. Scott played around with his tongue and bit my lip softly before gently pulling away.
After that night, Scott and I kept hooking up. We never really went on a proper date because we both decided that we don’t want anything serious. In fact, our hangouts consisted mostly of Netflix and chill. I’d go to his apartment, have mind-blowing sex, and then we would order takeaway food and watch Netflix until we fall asleep.
When my mind finally came back to reality, the meeting was over, and my nurse friends and I started our day. I went around my regular routine, but my mind kept wandering off, reminding me of the great sex we had the night before.
How he made my toes curl and licked my pussy until my legs were shaking. The way that I could feel his hard dick throbbing inside my sweet wet vagina, and how hard I came after he fucked me so passionately.
By the time I was done for my break, I was already horny and eager to grab hold of his dick again. So I thought I would try my luck at some dirty talk, to see if he wants to meet me after work. “Hey handsome, I can’t stop thinking about the taste of your cock and how good it would feel to have you tease me with it. Want to meet up tonight?”
“Come down to the supply closet.” He replied.
I wasn’t sure what he meant by that. No one even uses it anymore. But I quickly gobbled up what was left of my food, chugged down some water, and headed to the supply closet just outside our unit.
When I opened the door, I found Scott waiting for me.
“Hey, sexy. How much break time do you have left?” he asked as he locked the door behind me.
“Around 25 minutes,” I said, looking down at my phone, “Why?”
“That’s plenty of time to make you cum” he said with a cheeky smile
“Scott, are you crazy? What if someone finds out?”
“No one will know that we are having sex, just don’t moan so loudly. Besides, I don’t care, I’m really horny, and I just want to make you cum”
With those words, I leaned into Scott and kissed his lips. My hands made their way down to his pants to feel his bulge getting hard.
I teased him with my hands over his scrubs, and he returned the favour by rubbing his fingers over my clit. The idea of having sex in a supply closet while I’m at work was getting me excited. Knowing that I might get caught any minute made me want him even more.
I turned around to give Scott my back. He slid one hand through my thong and kept on rubbing my clit. My ass was pushed up close against his dick, and I could feel him growing harder as he rubbed against me.
Then he did his usual trick.
He spat on his hand and massaged it over his cock, making it easier to slide inside me. Scott pulled my pants down, pushed my thong to the side, and firmly slid his dick into my wet pussy as if we were a perfect fit for each other.
I let out a hushed moan, afraid that someone can recognise my pleasure. I placed my hands on one of the shelves and pushed my hips backwards to allow Scott to fuck me freely.
“Slap my ass and fuck my brains out!” I whispered.
At that moment, Scott grabbed my hair with one of his hands and the side of my hips with the other. He thrusted his dick inside me, over and over again, going deeper every time. I licked my fingers and continued to rub my clit, struggling to stay quiet.
He placed his hand around my neck, choking me slightly while still teasing me with his dick inside my pussy.
Scott knew that I liked it when he took control.
“Cum for me,” he said.
As he held me tighter, pinching my nipples and biting down on my neck.
I felt a heat rise across my body, edging closer to orgasm. I quietly begged him to fuck me harder, until I couldn’t take it anymore. I gave in to the bliss of orgasm, as I felt my vagina tightly hugging his throbbing cock. He kept on moving slowly, cautious of how sensitive my sweet little pussy was at that moment. Almost like lengthening my orgasm, allowing me to truly enjoy it. Scott squeezed my breasts and rested on top of me as he came, letting out a soft sigh.
I turned around and kissed him again, as we both tried to catch our breaths.
“Fucking hell you’re hot babe! That was amazing ” he said while pulling up his pants.
“I know” I winked, “but I need to get back to my unit now, I’ll see you later, ok?”