Alex sat on the exam table, heart pounding from the minor injury that brought him here, when Nurse Elena strode in—confident, curves accentuated by her crisp uniform. "Well, well, another tough guy pretending he's not checking me out," she said with a smirk, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Let's see what needs fixing before I decide if you're worth my time."
She examined his leg with firm, teasing touches, leaning close enough for her scent to envelop him. "You're tense. Horny already? Most patients just stare, but you look ready to beg," Elena quipped, her hand brushing higher. Alex shot back, "And you're the one in charge? Prove it, or is that uniform all talk?" Their banter crackled as she locked the door, pulling him into a heated kiss.
Elena pushed him back, her strong hands guiding as she freed his hard cock. "Not bad," she murmured, dropping to her knees for a slow, expert blowjob that had him groaning. She stood, hiking up her skirt to reveal her wet pussy, and straddled him on the table. "My rules," she declared, lowering onto him with a gasp.
They moved together, her riding him with fierce rhythm while he gripped her ass, both sweating and panting. "Deeper—don't hold back," she ordered between witty jabs about his stamina. Alex thrust up, making her moan as her pussy clenched around him.
Elena came first, her body shuddering, then urged him on until he exploded, cum dripping as they collapsed in a tangle. "Not bad for round one," she panted, adjusting her uniform with a sly grin.
But as she helped him dress, her fingers lingered with a promise. "Next time, we'll try the supply closet—unless you're too scared to handle more."
The door clicked shut behind her, leaving Alex wondering what chapter two would demand.
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