Brac Pack 4: Remi's Pup by Lynn Hagen

Brac Pack 4: Remi's Pup by Lynn Hagen

Author:Lynn Hagen [Hagen, Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: mm
Publisher: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
Published: 2011-03-14T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Six

Remi collared the little punk. “Where the fuck is he?”

“I–I don’t know man. He ran out of here about forty minutes ago.” The kid was shaking in Remi’s grip.

“What did you sell him?”

Mike’s eyes hooded, and his lip pulled up into an evil grin. “You’ll see.”

Remi felt a chill run down his spine. He wanted to tear his flesh from bone, but he needed to find Drew first. Mike would be dealt with later. This was time sensitive.

Remi threw Mike down and headed back to his truck. He had to find Drew. His mate. If anything happened to him, Remi wouldn’t survive. He loved Drew more than his own life. No one mattered to him but Andrew.

Remi drove up and down the residential blocks. Where would he have gone? He was wasting time. He had to think.

His apartment?

Remi floored it as he raced through the streets, making hair pin turns and skidding to a halt as he jumped out. He saw one of Drew’s window’s slightly ajar.

He forced his way into the back door, expecting his mate to be laid out, high, with a needle stuck in his arm, but instead…well. Remi didn’t know what the hell to think.

Drew was vacuuming the rug in the same spot, over and over again. Stark naked. His cock jutted out to full attention. He didn’t think he’d ever seen a prick stick straight out like that. It looked…painful. Drew grabbed the detachable hose and shoved his dick in it. Remi stood there confused and shocked.

“Fuck!” Drew threw the hose down, stomping on it. “You suck!” Drew burst out laughing, pointing at the vacuum, “Get it? You suck.” Picking the hose up, he began to vacuum again, in the same spot, only this time…huh? One hand was pushing the handle while the other was pumping his cock with such force that Remi thought the damn thing was going to go up in flames. The dry friction had to hurt. Ouch.

Drew detached the hose again, this time trying to shove it up his ass as he continued to pound his prick.

Okay, his mate needed intervention. Now.

Remi slid his arm around Drew’s waist as he pulled the hose away. Drew leaned back against his chest as his hand pumped at lightning speed.

“Can’t come. Make me come, Remi. Please. My balls hurt.” Drew spun around and began humping Remi’s leg, grabbing painfully at Remi’s cock hidden behind denim.

“It’s attached, love. Don’t pull my dick off. We’ll both regret it later.” Remi circled Drew’s wrist and pulled his hand away. He looked into his mate’s eyes to see them glossed over. What had Mike given him?

Drew’s little canines dropped as he began to bite Remi in the arm, rocketing his hips into Remi’s thigh.

“That hurts, pup. Stop it.” He pulled Drew’s hair back with a tug, extracting his teeth from Remi’s flesh. Little beads of blood spread across his sleeve.

“Let me fuck you, Remi. Please. I have to fuck you.” Drew shot behind Remi, humping the back of his thigh as he held onto Remi’s hips.



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