Dire Wolf Mates - Chapter 91: Chapter 91

Phoenix’s Dire Wolf growled contentedly once he had his woman back at the hotel, inside his bed. They’d dressed quickly when the rain had started, laughing as they went. He did not know what to make of the blast of gold fire that had encapsulated them when he claimed her, but fuck, it was amazing.
She was amazing. His beast insisted he get her warm and safe after their outdoor romps, and he had, first with a shower, then inside his bed. He was insatiable for the woman, and if she’d ever harbored any doubt about his attraction to her, Phoenix had laid that all to rest over the past few hours.
She stirred beside him, and his cock stood to attention again. Sexy woman did not know what she did to him with her little moans and groans. Her tanned skin glowed in the darkness of the room, and her delicious feminine scent, like sugar cookies and something else, was now mingled with the fur and spice of his Wolf.
He looked at the bite he’d given her on her shoulder, frowning at the hurt it had caused, even if only momentarily. Amazingly enough, she seemed to heal fast, which was astounding since he didn’t think humans could heal that quickly.
Phoenix had sent a text to Derrick, explaining to his Alpha that he’d found his mate, and the man congratulated him. He could not wait for her to meet his Pack, but first, he wanted to take her on a trip. She’d planted the notion in his brain before they’d fallen asleep last night. And it was thoughts of ways to fulfill her desires that had woken him up.
“Will you take me to see the world, Phoenix? Just you and me and your bike?”
“Anything, my love. I would do anything for you.”
And he would. That much was true. He’d already started planning, but first, they had to make one stop. She might not like it, but Phoenix believed in closure, and his sweet mate deserved some.
“Your thoughts are too loud,” Tracey moaned, pressing her curvaceous backside against his cock as he spooned her from behind.
Phoenix hissed. Fuck, she was gorgeous.
“Mmm, you feel good, woman.”
“Mmm, good. I want you to make me feel good, mate,” she said, and fuck if he was not ready for the challenge.
Phoenix cupped her soft tits, squeezing them as he rocked his hips, sliding his cock between her slick folds. He kissed and nipped her neck and shoulders, loving the feel of her ripe ass cushioning his hips. He was a rutting beast for the woman. She called to his primal side, and there was nothing he would not do for her.
“Lift your ass up, beautiful. Like that,” he growled, turning to kneel behind her as she lay down on her belly.
Tracey lifted her ass, spreading her legs for him and fuck, she was gorgeous. Her sex glistened, dripping with her arousal as he traced her crack with his thick fingertips, all the way till he reached her swollen nubbin.
“Need you,” she moaned, pressing back and rubbing against his dick.
“Gonna make you crazy first,” he growled.
Phoenix was so damned hot for her. He leaned forward and plunged his tongue into her heated core, rubbing her clit with one hand, while he teased her forbidden hole with his other.
He felt her pussy quiver and tremble, and before she finished shouting his name, he covered her. Pushing deep inside her slick pussy as her orgasm started had Phoenix crossing his eyes with how good she felt.
Nothing else existed while he was buried in her sweet body. There were only the two of them. Tracey was everything good and beautiful and pure in this world, and he would do awful things to keep her safe, cherished, protected, and by his side.
“Love you, mate,” he growled as ecstasy took hold.
He gritted his teeth, determined to keep her right there with him. But he didn’t have to wait long. Her body was responsive, reacting to his as if she were made for him—and she was, he supposed.
“Phoenix!” she yelled his name, her walls tightening around him.
Her next release rocketed through to him, and fuck, he had no choice now. Hot jets of cum pulsed from his cock, filling her as he bucked into her mindlessly. He moved until he was empty, completely, and totally undone by what they had shared.
“You are part of me now, Tracey. The best part,” he grunted, withdrawing so he could clean her and care for her.
Sweet, strong woman. My woman.
Two days later…
Phoenix cleared his throat as he sat in the clinical greeting room in the Donner’s home. He would’ve rather been sitting anywhere else in the world. Tracey had not been happy about this little detour, but he was determined she should get some closure for all her pain.
From what his mate had told him of her family, his justifiable anger on her behalf for the way she’d been treated by those who should’ve loved her most was not out of place. He understood her reasons for not wanting to visit the cold estate where she’d grown up.
But Tracey should have some of her own things before they embarked on their life together. She should be able to look the people she came from in the eye and let them know they did not break her. No other woman he’d ever known was as deserving of respect and love as this woman.
He would give her that. He would give her everything.
She’d tried calling her parents when they’d arrived at the posh manor, and she was waiting for them to video conference her back from the yacht where they were spending the rest of the season.
Meanwhile, she had some of her things to collect, and as for the rest, she had planned to have everything packed up and sent to the Pack house behind Serious Moonlight.
“Phoenix, this is Rosa.”
His mate’s face beamed as she returned to the sitting room with an older female in tow. The woman looked kind and genuinely happy to see Tracey if the fierce hug she gave her was any indication.
“Hello, Rosa. I’m Phoenix.”
“Oh, my Tracey! He is a handsome one. Nice to meet you,” she said, then turned back to his mate with unshed tears in her eyes.
“I am so glad to see you. Look at you! So carefree and happy. You look beautiful, linda,” the woman cried.
Phoenix smiled, pleased to see someone who’d cared for his sweet mate while she’d been growing up in that cold and hostile home. Rosa released Tracey and his mate rushed to him. Her emotions were high, and her jade eyes sparkled with unshed tears.
“It is nice to meet you,” he told the other woman and took her offered hand, bending down to kiss her cheek.
She had the same sugar cookie scent about her as Tracey and he paused a moment, wondering why that was.
“I see you,” the woman whispered into his ear, a grin teasing the corner of her mouth.
Before he could question the odd statement, the laptop Tracey had set up on the coffee table beeped and soon Tracey’s parents were there.
“Hello? Tracey? What is this about, young lady?”
Daniel Donner frowned into the camera, giving himself a double chin. Clearly, he was not a technology fan.
“Well, what is it? I see you came back with your tail between your legs after embarrassing us like that. Ha. See, I told you,” Daniella Donner snapped.
She turned her heavily made-up face to her husband with a waspish expression that boiled Phoenix’s blood. The couple looked nothing like his beautiful mate, and again, he could not reconcile their familial connection. Lucky for him, she was different from these cold, unfeeling people.
“See. She is back. Just like I knew she would be, Daniel.”
“Wow,” Tracey replied. “I was gone for days and that’s how you talk to me. You don’t even ask me how I am?” Tracey questioned, and his Dire Wolf growled.
She squeezed his hand, stilling his urge to close the laptop and disconnect from those two scowling faces.
“What is it you want, Tracey?” her father barked the question.
“Hi, Dad. Nice to see you, too,” Tracey said to her father. “You know, Mom, I used to want to be like you when I was a child. Beautiful and poised, but now I know nothing I ever do will earn your favor.”
“You could never be like me,” his mate’s mother returned nastily.
“Tracey, what your mother means is you simply don’t have the constitution. Now, I suggest you come home and forget this whole mess⁠—”
Phoenix could not believe his ears. These people were the worst. How horrible did someone have to be to treat their own child this way? His Wolf was pissed, but the beast understood she needed his support, not his anger. The animal stilled inside of him, waiting in case she needed him.