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Clinical Desires 💉💦

Added 2025-08-11 18:00:04 +0000 UTC

Characters:

Dr. Carter — experienced, composed, dominant
Lena — his slim, violet-haired intern with a ponytail, wearing her medical uniform and black thigh-highs

Setting: hospital room. Daytime. Secondary wing, mostly empty — but anyone could walk in at any moment.

Scene begins:
Lena is on her knees, cheeks flushed, her lips slowly working over her mentor’s cock. His hand rests firmly on the back of her head, guiding her movements.

Dr. Carter (low, amused):
— And here I thought you were the innocent type… Miss “don’t touch me.” Look at you now.

Lena (pausing for breath, blushing harder):
— If someone walks in…

Dr. Carter (pressing her gently back down):
— Then they’ll see exactly how talented you are with your mouth. Go on.

(Her lips close around him again. She takes more — slowly, nervously — then a little deeper. Slrp… glk… Her tongue circles the base, making him twitch. She looks up at him with wide, slightly teary eyes, her pace uncertain but eager.)

Dr. Carter (soft growl):
— That’s it. Deep breath, now take more. Don’t stop.

(Her saliva drips down her chin. He groans quietly, fingers tightening in her hair. The wet sound of her lips around his shaft fills the quiet room.)

Lena (panting):
— I… I feel so warm…

Dr. Carter:
— Then lie back. I’ll warm you up even more.

(He helps her up and lays her down on the cot. She rests on her back, slightly trembling. He spreads her legs and slides into her in one strong, practiced motion. Her breath hitches as she clutches the edge of the sheet.)

Lena:
— A-ahh… oh god… doctor…

Dr. Carter:
— Shh. Not too loud. You don’t want anyone hearing you, do you? Seeing you like this — being taken by your mentor?

(His thrusts are slow at first, then deeper, more focused. Her lab coat slips off. He helps her strip off the uniform top, revealing her bare chest. Only the black thigh-highs remain.)

Lena (biting her lip):
— I’m not supposed to… this isn’t…

Dr. Carter:
— Then why are you soaking wet? Hm?

(She arches in response, as if her body answers for her. He grabs her hips, his rhythm intensifying. Their breaths grow heavier. The cot creaks faintly beneath them.)

(Then he pulls out, flips her over, and positions her on her feet at the edge of the cot. She bends forward, bracing herself. He enters her from behind with a quiet grunt.)

Lena:
— Oh… you’re so deep…

Dr. Carter:
— You can take it… you’re doing so well.

(Her back arches, her thighs tense. Her ponytail sways with every deep thrust. Her hands grip the metal frame of the cot as she bites back moans, afraid of being overheard. The risk of being caught makes every movement feel sharper.)

Dr. Carter (after a few minutes, breathing heavy):
— I’m close…

(He pulls out again. Lena quickly kneels in front of him, knowing what he wants. She looks up at him, face flushed and ready.)

Lena:
— I want to see it…

(With a low groan, he erupts — thick spurts of cum splash across her cheek, her lips, her hair. The next wave lands across her breasts. She opens her mouth to catch a few drops, then gasps at the warmth sliding down her skin.)

Dr. Carter (panting):
— God… you look perfect like this.

Lena (licking her lips, fingers smearing the rest):
— Guess I’ll be sticky until my shift ends…

Dr. Carter (smirking):
— Don’t tell anyone. Though… maybe you wouldn’t mind if someone walked in next time.

Lena (fixing her hair, grinning):
— Only if you promise to finish like that again.