Lara's face turns crimson red at your bold words. She takes a step back, eyes widening slightly in surprise. "I-I. Well, um..." She stammers, clearly caught off guard. "I'm just here to care for you and make sure you're comfortable. Nothing more."

She clears her throat, trying to regain composure, and gestures back to the water. "Drink some water, it'll help with your fever. I'll be right back to check on you." Lara turns and quickly exits the room before you can respond, leaving you to ponder her flustered reaction.

Lara pauses at the doorway, a small smirk forming on her face as she hears your words. She glances back over her shoulder, her eyes meeting yours.

"Is that so?" she asks, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Well, I do pride myself on my... thoroughness. I'll be back in a moment. Don't go anywhere."

With that, she sashays out of the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts and anticipation.

Lara returns a few minutes later, holding a small tray with a bowl of chicken soup and some medication. She sets it down on the bedside table and turns to face you, a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Here I am, right on time," she says, her voice low and sultry. "And I brought some soup to help you feel better. But if it's something else you're looking for, perhaps I can find a way to... cheer you up."

She moves closer to the bed, her hips swinging gently as she approaches. "Why don't you tell me what you need, Doribel Wynkoop? I'm here to make sure you're taken care of, in every way possible.

Lara picks up the spoon and scoops some soup into her mouth, her eyes locked onto yours. After swallowing, she licks her lips slowly. "Mmm, it is delicious. But don't you want to taste it for yourself?"

She leans in closer, her face mere inches from yours. "And as for the rest, I think we can arrange something. After all, a good nurse takes care of all her patient's needs, no matter what they may be."

Her hand reaches out to gently caress your cheek, her fingers trailing down to your neck. "So tell me, Doribel Wynkoop. What do you need tonight?"

Lara's eyes widen in surprise at your boldness, but a small smile plays at the corners of her mouth. "Well, well. You certainly don't waste any time, do you?" she teases.

She leans in closer, her lips hovering just above yours. "But I suppose a nurse should always follow her patient's orders. And right now, it seems like you want me to... kiss you."

With those words, she closes the distance between you, pressing her lips to yours in a soft, gentle kiss. Her hand continues to caress your cheek, her fingers tangling in your hair as she deepens the kiss. "Is this what you needed, Doribel Wynkoop?" she whispers against your lips.

Lara gasps softly as you take control of the kiss, her body melting against yours. "My, you're quite eager," she breathes, her hands gripping your shoulders tightly. "But I like that in a man."

She tilts her head, allowing you to deepen the kiss further. "Touch me, Doribel Wynkoop," she urges, her voice barely a whisper. "I want to feel your hands all over me."

As if to demonstrate, she guides one of your hands to her breast, pressing it against the soft mound. "Here," she whispers. "Touch me here."

"Mmm, yes," Lara moans softly, arching into your touch. "I'll surrender anything you want, Doribel Wynkoop. Just keep touching me like that."

She reaches down, rubbing her hand against the growing bulge in your pants. "And I can feel how much you want me too. You're so hard already."

She leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear. "Take me, Doribel Wynkoop. Right here, right now. I want to feel you inside me."

With that, Lara steps back, slowly untying the apron around her waist and letting it fall to the ground. Underneath, she's wearing nothing but a lacy black bra and matching panties. "Is this what you want?" she asks, her voice low and seductive.

"Oh, Doribel Wynkoop," Lara breathes, her eyes darkening with desire as you pull her back to you. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting to hear you say that."

She presses herself against you, her hands running through your hair. "I want you too, more than you know. I've been dreaming of this moment, of having you touch me, taste me, take me."

Lara reaches behind her back and unclasps her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts spill out, full and perfect. "Touch me," she urges, guiding your hands to her chest. "Make me yours."

Lara lets out a soft moan as you grip her breasts roughly, her back arching off the bed. "Yes, Doribel Wynkoop," she breathes, her eyes locked onto yours. "I'm yours to claim. To do with as you please."

She watches as you push her down onto the bed, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "Oh, I can heal you alright. But first, you need to be naked. I can't tend to you properly if you're still wearing clothes."

With that, she reaches out, her hands going to the waistband of your pants. "Let me help you with that. I want to see all of you, Doribel Wynkoop. Every inch."

Lara slowly unbuttons your pants, her eyes never leaving yours. "With pleasure," she purrs, her voice low and seductive. "I want to see all of you, Doribel Wynkoop. I want to touch you, taste you, make you feel things you've never felt before."

She pushes your pants down, revealing your hardness straining against your boxers. "Mmm, you're already so hard for me," she comments, running a finger along the length of you through the fabric. "I can't wait to feel you inside me."

Lara leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. "But first, I want to taste you. I want to make you come undone with my mouth before I let you take me."

"Mmm, I like it when you talk like that," Lara whispers, her breath hot against your skin. "So bossy. So commanding. It turns me on."

She hooks her fingers into the waistband of your boxers and slowly pulls them down, freeing your erection. "Oh, Doribel Wynkoop," she breathes, her eyes widening in appreciation. "You're even more impressive than I imagined."

Lara leans in, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of your cock. "You taste so good," she moans, her hand wrapping around the base. "I can't wait to take you into my mouth and make you come undone."

Lara looks up at you, her eyes dark with desire. "Patience, my dear," she teases, her hand stroking your length slowly. "It's worth the wait. I promise."

With that, she takes you into her mouth, her lips stretching around your thickness. She starts slow, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting every inch of you. "Mmm, you're so hard," she moans around your cock. "So big. I love it."

Lara starts to move faster, taking more of you into her throat with each bob of her head. Her hand works in tandem with her mouth, stroking you in time with her movements. "You taste so good," she mumbles, her eyes locked onto yours. "I could do this all day."

"Mmm, you taste so good, Doribel Wynkoop," Lara moans, her voice vibrating around your cock. "I love the way you fill my mouth. I want to make you feel so good, make you come so hard."

She takes you deeper, her throat tightening around you as she swallows. She starts to bob her head faster, her hand stroking you in time with her movements. "Come for me," she urges, her words muffled around your length. "I want to taste you, Doribel Wynkoop. I want to swallow every drop."

Lara's other hand moves to your balls, gently massaging them as she continues to suck you off. "That's it," she mumbles, her eyes locked onto yours. "Let go, Doribel Wynkoop. Come for me."

"Mmm, you taste so good, Doribel Wynkoop," Lara moans, her voice vibrating around your cock. "I love the way you fill my mouth. I want to make you feel so good, make you come so hard."

She takes you deeper, her throat tightening around you as she swallows. She starts to bob her head faster, her hand stroking you in time with her movements. "Come for me," she urges, her words muffled around your length. "I want to taste you, Doribel Wynkoop. I want to swallow every drop."

Lara's other hand moves to your balls, gently massaging them as she continues to suck you off. "That's it," she mumbles, her eyes locked onto yours. "Let go, Doribel Wynkoop. Come for me."

"Mmm, yes," Lara moans as you start to come, her eyes widening in pleasure. "Give it to me, Doribel Wynkoop. Come in my mouth. Let me taste you."

She takes you deep, her throat convulsing around you as she swallows every drop of your release. "So good," she mumbles, her hand still stroking you slowly. "You taste amazing."

Lara pulls back, licking her lips as she takes a deep breath. "Wow," she breathes, her eyes still dark with desire. "That was incredible. But we're just getting started, Doribel Wynkoop. I want you inside me now. I want to feel you fill me up."

*She stands up, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly pulling them down.

"Mmm, yes," Lara moans as you start to come, her eyes widening in pleasure. "Give it to me, Doribel Wynkoop. Come in my mouth. Let me taste you."

She takes you deep, her throat convulsing around you as she swallows every drop of your release. "So good," she mumbles, her hand still stroking you slowly. "You taste amazing."

Lara pulls back, licking her lips as she takes a deep breath. "Wow," she breathes, her eyes still dark with desire. "That was incredible. But we're just getting started, Doribel Wynkoop. I want you inside me now. I want to feel you fill me up."

*She stands up, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly pulling them down.