Make Me Moan Mr Therapist.-Chapter 45: Oh fuck (18+)

"What did you say happened again?" Sabe yelled, dropping his wine glass onto the center table in his office. The glass rolled off the polished surface and shattered on the floor, red wine splashing across the marble like spilled blood. His voice shook with barely contained rage, each word heavy and sharp. "I couldn’t hear you correctly, so I need you to repeat yourself. Again."

The man kneeling before him trembled violently. Blood matted his hair and ran down his swollen face, soaking the collar of his already torn shirt. He kept his eyes glued to the floor, shoulders quivering, too terrified to even breathe too loudly.

"Are you deaf?" Sabe barked, his tone a poisonous mix of curiosity and fury. "Do you need some more beating before you speak?!"

"E....Everyone else had been killed," the man finally stammered, his voice breaking. His fingers dug into the floor as he pinched his trembling nails against the marble. "I was spared only to deliver the message to you."

"You’re all so useless!" Sabe exploded, shooting to his feet. His chair screeched backwards as he delivered a brutal kick to the man’s abdomen. The impact echoed through the room. The man collapsed sideways, choking as he vomited blood onto the floor.

"So fucking useless!"

"That’s exactly what he told me," another voice said calmly from behind. A tall man in a well-tailored black suit stepped forward....Ethan, Sabe’s personal bodyguard, and the only person in the room who wasn’t trembling. "I couldn’t listen to him alone and come relay the message. I had to bring him here myself so you could hear it directly."

"The therapist is just a beta," Sabe hissed, pacing up and down. He raked both hands through his hair in frustration. "A goddamn beta. And you...." he jabbed a finger toward the kneeling man " and the rest of your men are alphas. Maybe not high-level, but still strong enough to handle a beta. And yet you couldn’t. All of you are just huge for nothing."

He kicked the broken glass aside and leaned in, eyes burning.

"Tell me....who the hell helped that therapist? I don’t care if he was an alpha. I expect you idiots to be able to handle him too. Just tell me... who helped him?"

"H...His face was covered," the burly man croaked, clutching his stomach. "Covered in a black mask. But his eyes... they were glowing golden when he was killing everyone." His voice dropped to a whimper. "I don’t know what kind of scent he was releasing, but it was a death scent. A killing intent so strong it nearly wiped us out. We would all be dead if he hadn’t stopped releasing it for a short moment. That guy... that guy is powerful. He doesn’t even look like an alpha."

Sabe paused, eyes narrowing with interest rather than anger for the first time.

"Did you hear that, Ethan?" he asked, scoffing. "The man who killed them doesn’t even look like an alpha. Then what is he, hm? A new type of rank? Something not yet introduced in the ABO system?" He let out a humorless laugh, then snatched the gun from Ethan’s holster and cocked it with a sharp click, aiming it at the kneeling man’s head.

"Please spare me boss. I have a family to care for please." The man pleaded with tears rolling down his cheeks.

"He also said something else," Ethan added quickly, stepping forward before Sabe could pull the trigger. His calmness was the only barrier between the kneeling man and death. "He said there were two groups present. Their own group... and another one entirely. It seems someone else also wants the therapist dead."

"Really?" Sabe lowered the gun slightly, one eyebrow rising. "Now that," he murmured, a scoff curling at the edge of his lips, "is interesting. I guess the other group are also after him because he offended someone bigger than him again. That therapist sure has a death wish."

He leaned back, the anger in his eyes replaced by a cold, calculating gleam.

"Very interesting indeed."

Boom.

Sabe pulled the trigger without hesitation. The gunshot echoed through the office, and the kneeling man collapsed instantly, his lifeless body hitting the floor with a dull thud. Blood pooled beneath him, staining the white tiles in a widening crimson halo.

"Get this motherfucker out of here," Sabe snapped, lowering the gun with a cold expression. "Before I decide to throw his corpse into the wild to feed the wolves."

"Yes, sir," Ethan replied.

He dialed a number on his phone. Within moments, two burly men entered the office, their expressions unreadable as they lifted the dead man’s body and carried it out. A woman in a fitted black suit stepped in immediately after, kneeling with practiced efficiency as she cleaned the blood from the polished tiles, the sharp scent of disinfectant filling the room. Once she was done, she bowed slightly and exited, leaving only Sabe and Ethan.

Ethan cleared his throat, his posture straight but respectful.

"What should we do next, boss? I’ve already begun investigating the second group though and I’ll give you information about them soon."

Sabe waved a hand dismissively as he sat back in his chair.

"Just leave the therapist to the other group."

Ethan’s eyes widened. "Huh?"

"Yes, Ethan." Sabe’s voice dropped into a calculated calm. "Let them try first. But if they take too long or fail then we’ll move again. And next time, I don’t want only the therapist dead. I want the doctor with him gone as well... and that man with golden eyes you mentioned."

"Yes, sir," Ethan responded quickly with a respectful bow.

"And listen carefully," Sabe continued, his tone sharpening. "Don’t you dare send amateurs again. Since the therapist is not alone and that golden-eyed bastard is with him, you’ll send higher-level men. No slip-ups this time. If they fail again..." He leaned forward, eyes glinting with dangerous promise. "I won’t just punish them. I’ll go after their families. They’d better understand what’s at stake."

"Understood, boss." Ethan bowed once more, then turned and left the room, closing the door behind him.

*****

Meanwhile, across town, Risa lounged on the edge of her office desk.....her favorite place for indulging in private pleasures. Papers and folders had been pushed aside carelessly. Her shirt hung open, baring her chest, her huge boobs in the open with hardened nipples like strawberries, and her skirt was pushed up just enough to expose the soft, wet dripping pink enclave of hers.

Her personal bodyguard, Linda, knelt between those thighs, her breaths warm and eager against Risa’s wet pink enclave as she lavished attention on her. Risa’s head tilted back, golden hair spilling messily over her shoulders.

"Mmh....damn it, Linda..." Risa moaned, gripping the edges of her desk as waves of pleasure pulsed through her. Linda’s mouth and skilled fingers worked with intentional precision, sucking the pink enclave all ehiir fingering Risa’s hole.

Linda soon reached for a sleek, polished device lying on the desk....a long, thick toy with huge tip Risa often teased her about. She brought it to her lips first, tasting its smooth surface, sliding it slowly into her mouth in a sensual display that made Risa chuckle breathlessly.

"Well aren’t you eager," Risa murmured. "Go on then....show me."

Linda nodded, then positioned herself back between Risa’s legs. She pressed the rounded tip of the toy gently against Risa’s heated center, pushing it in slowly, deliberately, stretching her inch by inch until Risa’s breath hitched sharply.

"Oh....yes... just like that..." Risa moaned, her body arching.

Linda kept one hand steady on the toy while her other hand drifted upward, rubbing small circles against Risa’s most sensitive spot. Each motion drew a deeper sound from Risa, her voice thick with pleasure.

Unable to resist, Risa reached for a small vibrating device near her, in form of a rose flicking it on with trembling fingers. She pressed it to most sensitive area, her clit, adding a second wave of stimulation that almost made her collapse back onto the desk.

"Oh...fuck, Linda right there..." Risa gasped, her body shaking as the sensations built higher and higher.

Linda moaned softly, watching her with hungry eyes.

"I’ll give you more, my lady," she whispered. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"I...I’m...." Risa’s breath caught. "I’m close.... I’m cumming...."

Her climax crashed over her suddenly, violently. Her body tensed, then shuddered as she released, liquid warmth spilling down her thighs and onto Linda’s face and hands. Linda pulled back just in time, letting Risa ride out the peak, her legs trembling uncontrollably.

But before Risa could even recover, Linda pushed forward again....sliding the toy back into her with a firmer thrust.

"Linda...wait...ah....!" Risa gasped, gripping the desk as Linda began moving the toy in deep, relentless strokes, caring little for Risa’s overstimulated sensitivity.

Her body shook again, overwhelmed as Linda pushed her toward another wave of pleasure.