Nursed Back to Health

Seth lies flat on the hospital bed, pale under the lights. Nicole’s knee bounces. The divider curtain hides everything until the slurping rhythm starts—soft, wet, slick. She leans closer. Through the gap, Ana’s hands glide over Erica’s tits, soap dripping, nipples stiff, every swipe slow and filthy. Nicole’s pulse jumps. She doesn’t think, just pushes her ass backward through the split in the curtain. Ana’s fingers slip beneath cotton. Nicole bites her lip, lets the nurse’s tongue trace her spine, then feels Ana’s gloved hand shove two fingers deep. Seth watches the sheets dance; his cock twitches, rising against the thin blanket. Nothing left to hide now—the rhythm builds, moans leak through the curtains, and every wet sound drags the heat higher, until Seth’s grin breaks open and the pain fades into pure, hungry want.