The Clinic's Hidden Desires

The clinic's sterile atmosphere is shattered as the doctor's gaze meets the patient's, a silent understanding passing between them. He reaches for a stethoscope, but it's not her heart he's interested in. His hands roam, tracing her body, pausing at her hips, her thighs. She gasps as he finds her wetness, his fingers slipping inside her. She arches into his touch, her moans filling the room. He undoes his pants, his cock springing free, ready for her. She takes him in her hand, stroking him, feeling him grow harder. He lifts her onto the examination table, spreading her legs, and enters her, their bodies moving in a rhythm as old as time, their moans echoing in the clinic's hallowed halls.

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