My Midnight Shift Turned Steamy

Tonight was supposed to be another quiet shift in the emergency room. Little did I know it would turn into a sweaty encounter with one of my colleagues, Dr. Harris, who's been flirting with me for weeks now. We both had the night off after hours, and we ended up grabbing drinks at the bar down the street from the hospital. It was there that he finally made his move. We went back to my place under the guise of talking more about work projects, but as soon as I locked the door behind him, our hands were all over each other. His fingers slipped beneath my nurse's uniform skirt, and it didn't take long before he had me bent over the couch, lifting up my scrubs so that his hard cock could press against my entrance. My moans echoed through the room as he slid inside of me, filling me up completely. He thrust into me with abandon, hitting just the right spot every time. I couldn't stop myself from bucking back, needing more and more friction. Our hands were everywhere, his rough fingers pinching my nipples, mine gripping onto him for dear life as he fucked me hard against the couch. When we both finally came, it was explosive, our release mingling in a sticky mess on the fabric.