Irene (Patreon)

Irene drags through another long shift, her mind foggy from back-to-back days at the hospital. Also it’s been nearly a week since she last found a moment to ease her tension, and a warm, restless arousal hums through her.

As she sorts pills in the quiet supply room, her thoughts drift to hot fantasies, making her hands shaky. A bottle slips, scattering tablets across the floor. “Oh, no, not again,” she mutters, squats to gather them. Her mind wanders to a quick, steamy daydream, her breath catching. “Focus, Irene,” she whispers, but the heat stays. She glances around, half-hoping no one notices her hard cock 💙