In the sterile, cold environment of the hospital, a single ray of sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on the figure of a woman. She was lying on the hospital bed, her long hair splayed out on the pillow like a halo around her head. Her petite frame was adorned with small, firm breasts that rose and fell with each shallow breath she took. The hospital gown did little to conceal her nude body underneath, and despite the circumstances, she exuded a certain allure that was impossible to ignore.
Dr. Mark, a tall and ruggedly handsome man, entered the room, his eyes immediately drawn to the woman on the bed. He had been her doctor for the past few days, and although he had seen many patients in his career, there was something about this one that made him feel different. He approached her bedside, his heart pounding in his chest.
“How are you feeling today?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
“Better,” she replied, her voice soft and sultry. “I think I’m ready to go home.”
Dr. Mark hesitated for a moment, before speaking. “I’m glad to hear that. But before we can discharge you, there are a few more tests we need to run.”
The woman nodded, her eyes never leaving Dr. Mark’s face. He could feel the tension between them, and he knew that he had to do something about it.
“I’m going to examine you now,” he said, his voice steady. “If at any point you feel uncomfortable, just let me know.”
He began his examination, his hands gentle and sure as they moved over her body. He could feel her trembling beneath his touch, and he knew that she was just as affected by their proximity as he was. He moved his hands to her breasts, cupping them gently and feeling their weight in his hands. The woman moaned softly, her back arching off the bed.
“Is this okay?” Dr. Mark asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
“Yes,” the woman replied, her voice trembling. “It feels good.”
Dr. Mark continued his examination, his hands moving lower and lower until they reached the apex of her thighs. He could feel the heat emanating from her pussy, and he knew that she was ready for him.
“I’m going to touch you now,” he said, his voice low and husky.
The woman nodded, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Dr. Mark moved his fingers to her pussy, parting her lips and feeling the wetness that coated her inner thighs.
“You’re so wet,” he murmured, his fingers exploring her folds.
The woman moaned, her hips rising off the bed to meet his touch. Dr. Mark moved his fingers inside her, feeling her muscles clench around him as he stroked her inner walls.
“Oh, God,” she moaned, her back arching off the bed. “Don’t stop.”
