Serching for The Perfect Mate, Remi's Story

  Searching for the Perfect Mate: Remi’s Story, The prequel to The Running in Fear Series Copyright © 2017 by Trinity Blacio

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  First Edition, appeared in a slightly different form, published by Ravenous Romance, 2009

  Second edition, January 2017

  Chapter One

  Remi LeBlathe walked through the crowded street. He watched a couple in an intimate conversation at a bistro-style table. Why couldn't he find someone? He had thought for sure that Lucy was the one, but his wolf barely put up with her as he fucked her. No, he had no problem getting laid—hell, women lined up to get a chance to have him because of his size. Along with this advantage came the nicknames like “Mammoth,” and “the Beast” being the most recent one. Ever since his last killing of a drug lord that had trespassed on his land, the new nickname had spread throughout his pack.

  He needed intimacy, the emotional kind that his one night stands lacked. Someone who wasn’t afraid of him. A woman who could bring peace to his life. Maybe, if he was very lucky, tonight his search would be over. Remi stopped and looked back at the couple, a pair of his wolves, cuddling at the table, just watching people move past them. He reached up and ran his hand through his blond hair, pulling it back into a ponytail, as he once more focused on his way to his club.

  Would she be his mate? That one person destined for him.

  He wanted what his brother now had with his mate Jaycee, but he wouldn’t be another man’s bitch like Pierre. He’d have his own when the time came. Remi grunted and adjusted his cock thinking of the little round redhead he had seen from afar. Yes, his brother had done well with her.

  The Taming Shrew Club came into view when he turned the corner and crossed the street. He had visited the member’s only club a few times before buying it. Since his best friend, Dane was now mated, he hoped Lance was there to play tonight, but he would still miss his dear friend, Dane.

  Remi always did prefer to have another male, while loving a female, easing the woman’s fear and distracting her, helping her to relax so she could enjoy their loving. He and Dane fit together well, even as children playing together. The thought of not having him with him was a little disturbing, but Remi shook it off.

  Running his card through the slot, the door clicked open and he entered the dark main drawing room. On stage, Cleo demonstrated her Japanese bondage on her new submissive. The renovations to his club still could be seen on the far side as the new larger playroom was being built, along with his own personal rooms that when he found his mate, would be for the two of them. Only she would be exposed to these rooms, knowing females were as territorial as males.

  The heavy metal door slammed shut behind him, another new add-on to his establishment. Moving to the bar, he scanned the room, memorizing where everyone was. He spotted Lance at the end of the bar in conversation with Kellie, his date and partner for the evening. She was new to the pack, but a welcome addition. They needed more females.

  Good. Lance knows what I want. He slid in behind Kellie and wrapped his arms around her body. A little too thin for him, but she did have a nice ass and he’d love to slide his long, thick cock into it.

  “Hey baby, are you ready for tonight? Has my man Lance informed you of what we have planned for your sweet body?” He knew Dane had already contacted Lance earlier and that all the preparations should be in order. He licked the side of her ear and inhaled her scent--nothing. He had no reaction to her scent, which meant she wasn’t his mate—just another morsel of pleasure. Disappointment reached into his hardened heart at the knowledge. He glanced up at Lance. “Is the room ready?”

  Lance smiled and nodded, “Dane called and told me to meet you here. He said everything would be set up for your tastes.”

  “Shall we?” His hand rubbed Kellie’s back in reassurance. He could read her thoughts, another one of the gifts he had been born with, so he knew she was nervous. “Do you want to leave? You don’t have to please me just because I’m the Alpha.” His long arms wrapped around her and turned her to face him.

  Her big green eyes stared up at him. “I want to be with you, it’s just I’ve never been with two men and well…I’ve heard you’re—big!” Her cheeks brightened and her gaze lowered.

  He knew many of the women that he had been with talked about his size, and in some incidents, he hadn’t been able to fit all of himself in. Remi brushed her bangs out of her face and lifted her chin, “I can promise you that I won’t hurt you, and we’ll take it slow so you can get used to us.” His lips gently glazed her cheek and his fingers brushed over the side of her breast. He could feel her shiver with sexual tension.

  “I want to be with you, Remi. I need to be with you tonight,” she whispered and rubbed her cheek against his hand.

  His cock jerked at her words, and he tightened his grasp around her waist to guide her towards the door.

  But something, a commotion behind him, stopped him in his tracks. “Go upstairs with Lance. I’ll be up in a minute. I want to check something out.” He pushed her towards the stairs and turned to face five men who had just walked into the club. He didn’t recognize any of them, yet they had access to the club.

  When he took over the club, Remi had debated about whether or not to allow new people into the club. It would seem these men were going to test his choice, his gut told him.

  Each of the newcomers were dressed in fatigues and carried weapons on their bodies, another thing he would have to discuss with his men. Remi could smell the iron. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Frank, the bartender, had scented the same thing. His claws broke out and his nose sniffed the air.

  The men made their way towards the bar and ordered beers. They hadn’t noticed everyone on alert at the club. Easing his way closer, Remi listened to their conversation. Were they connected to the drug dealer he’d killed last week? He didn’t care. He could either fight or have sex. Either way, he would release the tension that had been building in him for the past week, tonight.

  “I tell you, that bitch is around here. She’s dyed her hair red. If I had known she was a slut, I would have given her to you guys sooner. The stupid whore!” One man snapped at the men around him.

  For some strange reason, the beast inside of Remi roared with vengeance. This strange woman, one he hadn’t met, meant something to him, to his wolf, and he was determined to find out what these men were going to do.

  Frank, listen and find out what you can. Have Ike follow them. I want this woman protected, and notify me when they go in to attack her!

  The bartender nodded and picked up the phone to contact Ike.

  With that covered, Remi knew these men would harm no one at the bar, but he took one long look at the face of the man that had threatened this woman. He wanted to make sure the man knew he was watching him.

  The guy’s gaze landed on him. Remi held his stare, never flinching.

  “You have a problem with me, Titanic? Or
do you want some of this?” The man grabbed his crotch and his friends laughed. That was the biggest mistake he made.

  The bar music shut off and everyone’s gaze turned on the newcomers.

  No one will touch them except me. Is that understood? Remi demanded, sending his order into his pack member’s heads who just happened to all be the men at the bar, that night. Frank nodded behind him and knew the others had heard him too.

  “Number one, you’re too small to be my bitch, and I don’t care for men who threaten women. But maybe I do need to show you what it is to be beaten.” Remi inched up into the man’s personal space as the man’s men surrounded them.

  “What’s wrong, little man? Not so brave now that I’m here?” Remi knew the man had weapons on him, but he didn’t care. If he pulled one out, or either of his men did, they would be dead in minutes.

  “Well, then let me start this for you.” Remi smirked and threw a right punch into the man’s nose, sending him flying into the bar, knocking down one of his men in the process, knowing his nose had been busted. “There, now you have a reason to fight me. Come on, bitch, get up. Let me give you a taste of what it’s like to get beaten.” Remi’s whole body tensed up as the man rose and rushed him. The man drew a knife and tried to slash his stomach.

  Remi kicked the knife out of his hand and heard the crunch of bones in his fingers. The man screamed, grabbing his hand when a clicking noise behind him sounded.

  “I wouldn’t do that buster.” Ike sneered behind the supposed threat.

  He turned his head and nodded at Ike, drawing his attention back to the man. “If I were you, I’d get your men and head out of town now. I won’t tell you again, and if I see you in my territory again, I’ll kill you. Don’t think I won’t be watching, because I’ll know every move you make.” His gaze never left the men as they backed out of the bar scrutinizing everyone’s moves.

  Remi knew that the little tussle had done nothing to vent all the pent-up aggression he held. He needed hard rough sex now and made his way up to his private room.

  Ripping his shirt off, he threw it on the ground. He needed to satisfy the hard ache in his pants and the heat that raced through his system. Just the thought of this redhead being hurt by that jerk made him furious.

  Chapter Two

  Remi turned the corner. Kellie leaned against the wall, her eyes closed and her hand rubbed her exposed mound. He stopped in front of her, “Are you waiting for me, Kellie?” His hand replaced hers. She was soaked. He slid two fingers into her tight pussy.

  “I knew you would need me,” she whispered, as her heated gaze met his.

  “You know it won’t be easy, this will be hard and fast. My beast wants you now.” He growled low in his throat. Her nipples perked and stuck out through the sheer robe she had on.

  She nodded and waited for his next command.

  “Open your robe, let me see those big tits. Then I want you to grab that light fixture above you and don’t let go.” He unbuttoned his fly and his thick, long cock poked out of its confinement while he watched her hands shake as she opened her robe. Her pink nipples made his mouth water. He could smell her heat.

  Lowering to his knees in front of her, he sucked her nipple into his mouth and bit it at the same time he pushed four fingers into her pussy. Her little cries drove him further.

  Lance, come watch. Let’s see if our playmate likes to be watched while I fuck her.

  The door opened to his private suite. Lance stood there with his cock in his hand, rubbing it back and forth. “Look at those nipples, just like candy.”

  Remi released her nipple and stood, bringing his hand coated in her juices to his mouth. Her eyes grew large as he sucked her juices off his fingers.

  “Just like honey. Turn around, Baby. Put your hands on the wall and lower your head in-between them.” Remi pulled out his cock, and watched her get into position, while pulling out one of his condoms in his pocket and rolling it on. Even though they couldn’t catch anything, the club had rules with humans around and he wasn’t about to break them.

  Her two little round globes were soft to the touch, but they needed to be red with heat. His hand came down, spanking her over and over. Her cries and pleas were music to his ears and he traced his hand down to her pussy lips. Her liquid greeted his fingers. It was time.

  He leaned over her and grabbed her breast, as he rammed his cock into her, lifting her off the ground, not giving her any time to think. Her cry pierced the hallway and bounced off the walls. The beast broke through, his fur covered his body, triggering her beast to come out. Growls and whimpers filled the hallway.

  His claw traced her nipple and his other hand reached down to her clit and he pinched it. Her body shook and her pussy walls clenched his cock. Her muscles rubbed and massaged his massive cock. Sweat dripped off of his forehead and landed on her back. His hips never stopped as he brought her over again.

  Remi locked his teeth into her neck, holding her; Lance slid down in front of her and sucked her clit into his mouth when he removed his fingers.

  Remi knew he was close. His body tightened when he felt Lance’s hand reach around, grabbing his balls and massaging them.

  “Harder!” he demanded.

  One, two more pushes and his body jerked with his explosion.

  “YES!” His body relaxed, but his cock, still hard, wanted more, but he pulled out and lifted Kellie in his arms. “We’re not done, Baby. We’ve just begun.” He carried her into the room and laid her onto the center of the bed and noticed that all the toys were ready to go.

  “Grab the plug.” He thrust his jeans down to the ground and stepped out of them, pulling off the condom and tossing it. He grabbed a second condom from the bedstand, rolled it on his cock, preparing for her ass.

  Kellie’s gaze grew large when she took in his size. She didn’t get to see his whole length in the hallway. She watched his hand stroke his cock back and forth on the condom. “Don’t worry little one, we’ll stretch you to take us.” He grabbed the dildo off the bed as Lance flipped her onto her stomach.

  A pillow was placed under her stomach and Remi spread her legs, and pushed her knees into a kneeling position. His hand traced over her wet pink folds. Her scent filled his aching body and his tongue gently licked her outer lips sucking up the juices that slipped from her wet pussy, tasting him and her mixed.

  The dildo was well-lubed and Remi pushed it into her pussy, stretching her again. He placed two fingers into his mouth, coated them with his salvia, and slid them into her ass at the same time that the dildo entered her pussy.

  Her little squeaks were muffled around Lance’s cock as he thrust in and out of her mouth. Together, they worked to bring her body closer and closer to peak. Then they would stop, not letting her come.

  Kellie’s whimpers told them she needed more. He took out his fingers and dildo, switching places. As the toy pushed into her ass, he could see her muscles open, taking it further into its tight fold.

  His own cock ached to fill her, but he knew she wouldn’t be able to take him yet.

  Remi glanced up, and noticed Lance’s gaze as he looked down at Kellie. There was something else going on here and it wasn’t just fucking. “Lance, do you need to tell me something?” He pulled the dildo and his fingers out, then sat back on his legs.

  Lance’s gaze lifted and he could see the confusion there, “I think she’s my mate. No, I know she’s my mate.” His fingers traced her face with love. Remi rose off the bed.

  “Then I’ll leave the two of you alone.” He reached towards his pants.

  “No, stay. We want you here with us. Don’t we, Baby?” Lance asked Kellie.

  Kellie gazed back at Remi and smiled, “Please stay, I want this. I’ve always wanted two men to make love to me.” She lifted her pink ass up into the air and waited.

  A smile formed on Remi’s face, as Lance moved under her. He kicked the pillow to the side and slid his cock into her pussy. His teeth latched onto her neck and held her i
n place. Remi knelt in behind her; his hands traced her ass cheeks and separated them. He slipped the tip of his condom and lubed-covered cock into her ass.

  Her muscles tightened, “Relax, Baby, let me in.” The muscles in her ass relaxed and he pushed further into her tight hole. He held her hips still. Lance held still inside her and waited, till he would fill her. His teeth ground together, pushing the rest of the way into her haven. The breath he had been holding released in a gush.

  Lance’s cock rubbed against his cock as he pulled out of her pussy, when Lance pushed in, he would pull out. Together, they set the rhythm as sweat dripped down her spin from their heated embrace. He reached down and around their bodies; to stimulate her clit while they thrust in and out of her.

  She was primed and ready to go. “Now Kellie. Let it go, show your mate how you ache for him,” he whispered into her ear, his cock ready to explode once more.

  Her muscles tightened around him, stroking the hardened length of him and he lost it. His seed filled the condom that covered him. He looked down and saw the two of them kissing.

  Pulling his body away from the heat, he rose off the bed and nodded to Lance. Now he would hunt the men he had let go and make sure they did no harm to this woman they had spoken of.

  Remi knew the men from earlier were still around and hunting. It was time for him to do the same. Slipping his pants back on, he walked to the bar where Frank waited for him.

  “They went to Dane’s town. They’re scoping out the surroundings.” Frank growled.

  “Looks like I get to visit my little brother and hunt at the same time. Thanks Frank. Oh, and send up a bottle of champagne to my room. It seems Lance’s found his mate.”

  Remi sat down and laced his boots when Ike brought him his knives. Remi never carried guns, he didn’t need to—his claws, power, and knives were all he needed.

  “Ike, grab Pete and have him meet us at Dane’s. We’re going hunting for blood.”