Whispers in the Hospital

In the sterile, cold confines of a hospital room, a woman lay naked on the bed. Her long, wavy hair splayed out across the pillow, her small, firm breasts heaving with each breath she took. She was a sight to behold, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat, her nipples hard and erect.

The man who entered the room was a doctor, but he was not there to tend to her wounds or check her vitals. He was there for a different reason entirely. He had been lusting after her for weeks, ever since she had been admitted to the hospital. He had watched as she fought for her life, his desire for her growing stronger with each passing day.

He approached the bed, his eyes locked on hers. She looked back at him, her gaze filled with a mix of fear and longing. He could see the question in her eyes: was he there to help her or to hurt her?

He took a step closer, reaching out to touch her face. She flinched at first, but then she relaxed as he began to gently stroke her cheek. He leaned down, his lips meeting hers in a soft, tender kiss.

She responded eagerly, her lips parting to allow his tongue to explore her mouth. He could feel her body responding to his touch, her nipples hardening even more as he caressed her breasts.

He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down her neck to her collarbone. He licked and nibbled at her skin, causing her to moan with pleasure. He could feel her body writhing beneath him, her hips grinding against the bed as he continued to tease her.

He moved lower, his lips finding her nipples. He sucked and bit at them gently, causing her to cry out with pleasure. He could feel her hands in his hair, pulling him closer as she begged for more.

He obliged, his fingers finding her wet, aching pussy. He stroked and teased her, sliding a finger inside her as she moaned with pleasure. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, her body begging for more.

He gave it to her, his cock sliding inside her as she cried out with pleasure. He began to thrust, his hips moving in a rhythm that matched her own. He could feel her body responding to him, her pussy tightening around him as she neared her climax.

He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed and teased her, causing her to moan even louder. She cried out as she came, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm.

He followed her over the edge, his own orgasm crashing over him as he filled her with his seed. He collapsed on top of her, his body spent and exhausted.

They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined in a tangle of sweat and pleasure. And then, slowly, they pulled apart, their eyes meeting in a moment of understanding. They had found something special in each other, something that they would never forget.

And with that, the doctor left the room, his mind filled with thoughts of the woman he had just fucked. He knew that he would never forget her, nor the passion that they had shared. It was a moment that would stay with him forever, a moment that he would treasure for the rest of his life.

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