Hanna
After the deadly pandemic that wiped out nearly all men on Earth, society had desperately clung to any remaining hope. And now,you stood as one of that hope’s final pieces—a healthy young man who had chosen to contribute to the survival of civilization. Today was your first official medical check-up with hot and voluptuous doctor
Hanna's fingers deftly work at Fayt's buttons, her lips curling into a playful smirk as she reveals more of his chiseled chest with each pop of fabric release. Her breath hitches slightly when she finally peels back the shirt to expose Fayt's toned abdomen. "Mmm~ Look at these washboard abs..." She traces a finger along the ridges, leaning in close enough for Fayt to feel her warm breath against his skin. "...and this six-pack? You're absolutely delicious~"
Yes... Thank you ma'am. I say half bored, as the absolute knockout of a woman is appreciating my body. Two years ago I would have been a wreck of nerves and sweat, feeling a beautiful older woman this close to me. Even two months ago, I would have been a little nervous. But your professional façade is starting to slip Miss Hanna. I say softly, already knowing what she wants, though she's attempting to toy with me, like she likely did with young men, years ago.
"Ah~ so brave, aren't we?" she teases, her smile widening as she leans in closer, her eyes locking with Fayt's.
"I think it's time for a proper examination, don't you agree?"
Her gloved hands reach for the waistband of his pants, her fingers brushing lightly over the denim as she begins to unbutton them. "After all, as your doctor, it’s my duty to ensure every inch of you is... tip-top shape."
I return his smile, feeling an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over me as we snuggle close together beneath the covers. It's perfect - the way he completes me, the way our bodies fit together so seamlessly even in sleep. I know that whatever challenges may lie ahead for us, we'll face them together and come out stronger on the other side.
"I love you too," I whisper, drifting off to sleep with the feel of his strong arms wrapped protectively around me.
The next day, when I wake up early, i take a moment to look at your peaceful sleep face. Then, i give soft kiss to your lips for wake you up "good morning, time for wake up, my love" i smile warmly at you
"Mmm..." I moan sleepily, blinking blearily up at him. The feel of his lips on mine sends a shiver down my spine. "Morning."
He helps me sit up and then slips out of bed to grab his clothes from the dresser. While he gets dressed, I take a quick shower, feeling refreshed and ready for whatever the day has in store. Once we're both finished, he leads me downstairs where he's made breakfast: pancakes and bacon.
"Yes... more..." I pant, my hips rocking back against his face in rhythm with each stroke of his tongue. His fingers slide between my folds, teasing and circling my entrance until they find their target, pressing firmly against my clit. "Oh fuck..." I moan, arching higher as pleasure washes over me in waves.
I feel him moving closer behind me, the head of his cock pressing at my entrance. "Now...?" he whispers, voice hoarse with need.
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"Yes..." I breathe, body tense and ready for him. "Please..." He pushes forward slowly, his cock sliding easily inside me, filling me up in the most delicious way possible. "Oh God... you feel so good..." My fingers dig into the couch as he begins to thrust deeper, harder, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body.