Make Me Moan Mr Therapist.-Chapter 47: The end of me (18+)

Alex’s gaze drifted downward straight to the visible bulge in his shorts. His dick was already hard, pressing insistently against the fabric.

Fuck!

Don’t tell me I’m getting hard just because Gabe mentioned the word "cucumber"? Alex screamed internally, mortified.

But the betrayal of his own body only got worse. The images came rushing back....Gabe sucking that banana in their first therapy session, lips wrapped around it, cheeks hollowing.

Alex’s cock twitched.

No, no, no....fuck! Why am I like this?!

His entire body felt hot, his mind clouding with lust that absolutely should not exist.

"Alex? Are you there?" Gabe’s voice came through the phone again, slicing through Alex’s dirty thoughts. "What’s wrong?"

You’re what is wrong with me! Alex screamed internally as he placed his hand on his hardened length to shield it as if there was someone with him.

"It’s nothing," Alex replied soon reply, swallowing hard. His voice cracked slightly. "And yeah, it’s fine. You can come for your therapy session tomorrow since that’s what you want. It’s better we finish everything quickly so you can... you know... get over your husband on time."

Yeah! That’s the best right now. I should just finish teaching him then I can have some rest. Alex thought inwardly all while he ran his fingers through his hair.

"Alright then," Gabe said softly. "Kindly get everything ready, please. See you tomorrow."

Before Alex could respond, Gabe ended the call....leaving Alex standing there, painfully hard and alone with his spiraling thoughts.

Alex dragged a hand down his faceyhr other still grabbing his hand dick which he began moving his hand up and down on.

Fuck~

Alex moaned, as he threw his head back in pleasure, his hand sliding up and down his hardened length.

He could feel his organism building up promting him to increase his stroking speed and soon....

Fuck~ Alex groaned in pleasure as he released his thick creamy cum, splashing it everywhere as his dick twitch till he finally released all afterwhich he further collapse into his chair more.

This man will surely be the end of me. Alex thought to himself, all covered in cum and breathing heavily.

****

Meanwhile, the moment Gabe dropped the call, he turned toward Fred, who sat opposite him with his arms folded tightly across his chest.

Fred’s expression was flat, unimpressed.

"So you’re really going to see Alex tomorrow?" he asked, his tone sharp. "Sabe just sent assassins to kill him and he only survived by luck. Sabe did that because of you, and now you’re running right back to Alex? Tell me, Gabe... are you trying to get him killed? Because the way you were asking if he was fine on the phone....anyone who heard you would think you actually care."

"But I do care," Gabe replied softly, exhaling deeply as he rubbed his forehead. "And yes, I know Sabe sent assassins after Alex because of me and I’m sorry about that. I truly am. I’m also relieved Alex is fine... but I still need to keep pushing Sabe."

Fred frowned harder.

"Pushing him? Gabe, what exactly are you doing?"

"I need to keep making him jealous," Gabe explained, more firmly this time. "Right now, he’s focused on Alex not because of me alone, but because Alex dared to disrespect him. Sabe hates disrespect more than anything. He wants to teach Alex a lesson for raising his hand on him."

He leaned back, eyes dark with understanding.

"Everything Sabe is doing isn’t for love. It’s for his pride. He’s punishing Alex because his ego was bruised, not because he’s afraid of losing me."

Fred scoffed. "And that changes what exactly? Since you already know this then why are you still doing this? Trying to see Alex instead of running away from him and just find ways to protect him from your beast husband."

"It changes the strategy," Gabe replied, tone sharpening. "Sabe doesn’t love anyone except himself. If he sees something or someone as a threat, he removes them. Remember Matthew? Sabe claimed Matthew was threatening to expose him, but if Sabe really wanted to kill him, he would have. Matthew is still alive because of the baby. And because Matthew isn’t an actual threat....he’s just a scared, lovestruck fool saying things he doesn’t mean."

Gabe’s expression softened bitterly.

"I know what that feels like. I was once like Matthew.....so in love with Sabe that even when I threatened to leave or get angry, I never meant any of it. I couldn’t harm him. My love wouldn’t let me."

Fred raised both eyebrows, still confused. "But I’m still not getting what you’re trying to say."

Gabe looked directly at him, voice steady, almost cold.

"Sabe knows I don’t love him like I used to. He knows I’m not the fool he controlled before. And seeing me with Alex.....acting affectionate, acting free won’t just make him jealous. It will make him hate me. It will make him view me as a threat."

He continued, tone gaining weight.

"A threat? How?" Fred raised an eyebrow with confusion written all over his face.

"I threatened him earlier. I disobeyed him. And me going to see Alex tomorrow even after he told me not to go anywhere will be seen as direct disrespect. It will show that I don’t care about him anymore. That I don’t value his authority. That I’m not the obedient lover he once owned."

Fred’s eyes widened slightly.

"So what you’re saying is..."

Gabe nodded firmly. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"I’m diverting his hatred away from Alex... and toward myself."

"He’ll start feeling fear," Gabe continued, voice low and steady as he moved his wheelchair to and fro in the room. "Fear that he can no longer control me. Fear that I might snap one day and expose everything he’s been doing to me in secret. If that happens, his perfect image would crumble. Sabe loves having everyone at the tip of his fingers, but if one person....someone who knows the very foundation of his career, how he started, how he built everything suddenly slips out of his grasp... he’ll grow restless. Desperate."

Fred watched him carefully, his arms still folded over his chest.

Gabe stopped moving his wheelchair and turned, eyes dark with certainty. "And when Sabe is restless, he becomes dangerous. If he believes I’ve become a threat....someone who might speak out, someone he no longer controls....he’ll try to get rid of me before things get worse. Before I ’grow out of hand.’" Gabe’s jaw tightened. "He’ll try to kill me soon, especially if he keeps seeing me with Alex. If I don’t listen to him. If I spend nights outside. If I start acting like I have my own life."

He exhaled deeply, grounding himself.

"But I need him to try," Gabe said with chilling calm. "A simple video about domestic violence? That won’t be enough. Sabe can easily buy the public, change the story, make it look like I’m the manipulative one. He’ll paint me as unstable and the public will eat it up. If I want to take him down, I need something he cannot escape. Something unforgivable. Something that lands him in prison or in the ground."

His eyes gleamed with a dangerous fire.

"And that’s also the only way to keep Alex safe. He won’t ever be safe until Sabe is either behind bars... or dead."

Fred slowly clapped his hands, mock applause mixed with genuine surprise. "Bravo. You’re actually thinking smart now. Finally using Alex to get enough dirt to bury Sabe for good." He raised an eyebrow. "But it’s dangerous, Gabe. What if Sabe succeeds in killing you first?"

Gabe let out a soft, dry chuckle. "I know it’s dangerous. I’m not dumb. But I’m ready for it. I’ve survived worse. Sabe’s attempts won’t be the end of me."

"You’re right. No problem then," Fred sighed, lowering his arms at last. "If you say so... I support you. I’ll keep an eye on him too."

"Thank you, Fred." Gabe smiled warmly, the shift in his expression sudden but genuine. "I really can’t wait to see Alex tomorrow. I can’t wait to tease him again....watch his face go red, watch him get all flustered while he gets hard."

Fred chuckled under his breath. "That’s not fair to the young man. You’re tormenting him."

"He’s eager to stick his dick in my asshole because he thinks I’m an omega," Gabe said with a wicked grin. "How will he react when he finds out it’s actually his cute little hole that would be stretched by me? Me bending him?"

Fred almost choked. His eyes widened in shock and horror. "Gabe! What the hell?!"

Gabe burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.

Fred shook his head vigorously. "That might never happen. You two can tease each other all you want, but nobody’s getting their asshole stretched. Unless you’re finally ready to tell him you’re an alpha." He rolled his eyes. "And unless you’re fully okay with Alex bending you like the omega he thinks you are."

"Mm... well, maybe," Gabe hummed mischievously. "If it comes to that, it won’t be Alex’s dick in my ass anyway. It’ll probably be a dildo... or that cucumber I told him to buy. If things get extreme tomorrow."

Fred stared at him like he’d grown two heads. "What? You’re insane, Gabe."

Gabe grinned even wider. "And you love me for it."

Both burst into laughter and Fred in disbelief, Gabe in pure chaotic joy.