The Alpha and His Hunted Kitsune Princess

First Date Pt.2

I took a deep breath, “Alright. I doubt I’ll call though.” Remi admitted, “I doubt you will as well, but I’m ready. I’ll sneak on the property with all my stealth, get caught, then be freed because I’ll use my bestie’s new connections. I’ll still pretend I stole the boat for our getaway. We will ignore the driver who is probably licensed to drive me to where you are.”

I agreed, “For sure. Why would he factor into your great escape plan?” Remi shouted, “You get me! I love it. Alright, do all the things I would do and more. I want X rated details tomorrow, Pipes. Have fun!” I laughed as we hung up.

I undressed and put the bikini top on. The top was crossed around my neck. One side was red and the other was black with polka dots and a peak a boo shot of my boobs. The bottoms were crisscrossed, missing material strategically with the same pattern as the top. I twirled in the mirror admitting, “I look damn good.”

I walked out and Shantelle was waiting with a robe. I told her, “I’ll be staying.” Shantelle nodded, “I’ll get everything ready. If you change your mind, it’s no bother. You inconvenience no one. It’s always any person’s prerogative to change their mind.”

I grinned, “You are quite wise.” Shantelle smiled and handed me a fuzzy rob. I unfolded it and gasped. It was White, black, and blue. It somehow worked together and was nearly moving me to tears. Get it together, Piper.

I asked, “Does this thing have black ears?” Shantelle chuckled, “It does.” The tie was a shimmery blue that I wasn’t sure how anyone got it to look like this. I put it on and moaned, “My god, this is the comfiest robe of all time.”

Shantelle assured me, “I’ll make sure it’s in your bag when you leave in the morning.” I admitted, “I don’t have a bag.” Shantelle smirked, “You will. Everyone leaves with a bag.” Of course they did.

I walked down to the hot tub, where Preston was already waiting. His eyes raked over me even though I was in a robe, his eyes shone with approval. I dropped the robe on the couch and heard him growl again.

I teased, “You growl a lot.” Preston replied, “You like it.” I admitted, “I do.” On a very deep level that I might explore with my therapist if it wasn’t his mother. My date’s eyes raked me up and down.

I got in the hot tub and gravitated over to him. Literally, it was like there was this magnetic pull to him. Preston didn’t seem to mind one bit I was straddling him. His hand were instantly on my side again.

My date reached back and grabbed a chocolate covered strawberry and fed it to me. I grinned, “You like feeding me.” Preston agreed, “I definitely do.” I hummed, “I think we should stay the night.” Preston nodded, “Then we will stay.”

I asked, “Do you want to?” Preston responded, “I want to be wherever you are.” Holy crap. I lowered my lips onto his and we lost ourselves in kissing again. His hands were all over my body.

Then I felt his fingers circling the bottom of my suit. Preston asked between kisses, “Is this ok?” I begged, “Please, Preston touch me.” His fingers were inside the suit bottoms in second. I gasped as his finger entered me.

Preston growled, “Good girl.” Holy s**t. Preston let the sexiest chuckle leave his throat. That was a mistake. I needed to hear that over and over. Preston whispered, “You like being praised. You’ve clenched down on my finger so tight I can’t move it yet, love.”

I moaned and he chuckled against my neck. His hand moved, but it was too slow. I began moving my hips. Preston praised, “That’s it, Piper. Use my fingers and make yourself feel good.” It wasn’t really a choice. My body was fully in charge chasing the orgasm.

I screamed, “PRESTON!” which echoed all around the water around us. Preston cupped my face, “Beautiful.” Then swopped in to kiss me again. I was still breathing hard when we pulled back.

Preston looked directly into my eyes then sucked his fingers. I gasped, “That has hot tub stuff on it.” Preston winked, “Yet you still taste amazing.” I blushed, “So, I’ve got the implant and I’m clean. Are you?”

Preston gripped my hips and arched his d**k into the bottom of my suit, seemingly unintentionally. That was just his reaction. Preston answered, “I am clean, but if you’re not ready we can wait. I am a patient man.”

I snorted, ‘Then we are a pair, because I’m finding I’m impatient.” I grabbed the champagne glass beside the strawberries, downed it, winked at my date, then took off running up the stairs into the house.

I mentally counted, “Three, two, one.” Then my man let out a growl. I giggled and Jenkins opened the door for me. The butler whispered, “The master is on the third floor, it’s the biggest door. You can’t miss it.”

I grinned, “You’re the best. Just don’t let him in for like ten more seconds.” Jenkins smirked at me then added, “There’s a service elevator through the kitchens that will take you directly to the bedroom.” I laughed, “Jenkins, you’re great.”

I took off running in the direction he pointed to as the kitchen. I gaped at it when I came inside. The appliances were all top of the line. The counters were granite and there was a fireplace. My god, there was a barbeque area outside. I shook myself and hit the elevator button.

I heard Preston enter the house and he managed to get to the elevator as the doors closed. I swear time slowed down as our eyes locked. The elevator opened into a stunning room with vaulted ceilings. The patio doors were open and the massive king sized bed was just waiting.

I chucked off my wet swimsuit and jumped into all the pillows then felt a sharp smack to my ass. I gasped, “How did you get up here so fast?” Preston growled, “MINE!” His eyes were pitch black. Karl’s did that sometimes from what I’ve seen.

I was certain that’s what their eyes darkened with desire meant in the books Remi made me read. I teased, “You’re naked.” Preston growled, “As are you.” His strong arms grabbed my legs and flipped me onto his face.

I screamed when his tongue hit me. Before I could even control what I was doing, I was riding his face like it was a job. My legs were shaking as I came. Preston flipped us, settled between my thighs, and slid his finger inside me.

I gripped at the sheets moaning, “Preston.” Preston growled against my thigh and I was certain I might drown him I was so turned on. That would be such an awkward conversation with the cops. So, the billionaire drowned in your bodily fluids? Yup. He was just so hot my body couldn’t help it, officer. Yup that would go well.

Preston entered two more fingers as I bucked wildly under him. I made a noise that I had no idea where it came from as I demanded, “Get inside me right now.” Preston chuckled, “Whatever you want, love.” God, how could he make me wetter?

As things stood I was practically a river but he had me gushing more. This was not normal. Right? I mean, what did I know about normal? Karl and Remi sounded a lot like this so maybe it was normal.

All thoughts left when I saw Preston's fully erect d**k. That was totally the Supernatural men in books Remi made me read d**k’s. I teased, “Is your monster ready to snake my drain?” I don’t even know where that came from, but I was running with it.”

Preston smirked, ‘You want a monster, love?” My entire body erupted with a shiver of desire. Preston's mouth was on me nipping and biting me all over. I screamed when he sucked my n****e into his mouth and bit it firmly but gently.

I bucked my hips against him while wrapping my legs around him. Preston slid into me, not gently but not rough either. It was the perfect pace. I batted my eyelashes, “Give me your best, monster.”

Preston growled and got up on his hands and began to pound into me. I screamed and felt lights exploding behind my eyes in seconds. Holy s**t. I begged, “Please.” Then I turned my neck. Preston's hands dipped so hard on the bed and I heard him grunting. As if he was holding back.

I begged, “Don’t hold back, please.” Preston growled, rougher than before. He pulled out, flipped me onto my stomach and pulled my hips up and slid right back inside me. His fingers were easily going to bruise my hips, but I didn’t care at all about that.

Preston came with a roar that definitely went around the lake as I screamed out another orgasm. Surely, I should be tired. I wasn’t and we went four more rounds. Preston ripped pillows open with his teeth. It was so sexy.

I rode him listening to his sweet murmurings of being his good girl and him calling me love. His voice was my actual wet dream. When we managed to keep our hands off each other, I went to take a shower.

The bathroom was connected to the clothes. There were several pajama sets laid out for me. I picked the white spandex shorts with hearts on them and a long sleeve off the shoulder white crop top.

I asked, “is everything in this place the comfiest thing on earth?” I was pretty sure the answer was resoundingly yes. I walked back out, Preston actually pounced on me, and we ended up tangled back in bed.

When my eyes cracked open, I honestly couldn’t remember going to sleep. I got up and went out onto the deck seeing the barest hint of the sunrise. There was a giant chair bed outside and my mind went to work.

I was doing things I didn’t remotely understand with the decor. It was definitely cozier when I was done. Hell, it looks like a damn nest. Full of blankets, pillows, and lights. There were little twinkling lights set up in the gazebo type thing off the deck. Because why not have both things when you’re rich.

I laid down and felt Preston behind me. I literally molded back into him. Preston held up pineapple to my mouth ordering, “Eat.” God, why was that so hot? Preston said, “It looks great out here. Your re-arranging made it perfect.”

A deep part of me practically preened under his praise. I whispered, “Thank you.” Preston pulled a food tray closer. I asked, “When did this get here?” Preston winked, “You got up and I ordered us breakfast.”

I literally attacked the food while we watched the sun come up together. I admitted, “I can confidently say, even without memories, this is the most romantic thing that’s ever happened to me.”

Preston whispered, “It’s just the beginning, love.” His arms wrapped back around me. I nuzzled his neck, “Can we get back in the hot tub?” Preston answered, “We can do whatever you want.” I winked, “Meet you there then, monster man.” Preston laughed and got out of my cozy little nest.

I walked outside and Jenkins directed me to Shantelle. The woman smiled brightly at me and directed me back to where the swim suits were. I grabbed the black and gold one. It had a deep V then a gold band right under my boobs, half was all back. The other part was held together by gold straps.

I twirled, “Damn. I look good.” I walked back out and was handed another robe. I walked down to the hot tub where there was orange juice waiting. I went and sat on the couch with the fire pit going, waiting for Preston.

I knew he was coming before his arms slid around me from behind. I admitted, “It’s beautiful here. I kind of love it.” Preston said, “I can bring you back anytime you want.” I laughed, “Surely, it’s booked out a lot.”

Preston replied, “This one along with two others are for our family.” I whispered, “I’d love to come back then.” Preston agreed, “Anytime you want.” I turned and dropped the towel. Preston growled, “Piper.”

I turned and shot him a grin before skipping to the hot tub. Preston caught me before I got in and slammed his lips on mine. He picked me up and I instinctively wrapped my arms and legs around the man.

He stepped down into the tub. He squeezed my breast through the swim suit. I moaned, “Preston.” Then he put his face in between my breasts, kissing me everywhere. I moaned and began moving my hips.

Preston’s started soon after mine and we both came through our suits. I snickered, “I think we ruined your sister in law’s hot tub.” Preston laughed, "Everything is deep cleaned between visits.”

I grinned, “We didn’t really do a house tour last night.” Preston tucked my hair behind my ear, “I’ll give you anything you want.” I laughed, “Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?” Preston replied, “I’m asking a hell of a lot more than that. I’ll settle for the title of boyfriend for now.” My eyes widened, while my heart jumped, exploding with joy. I knew my teammates would scream that this was all too soon, but every part of me felt it was right.

I whispered, “Ok, Boyfriend.” Preston growled and kissed me again. Our make out session was hot and heavy until we got out. Jenkins said, “Shantelle has the spa area ready for you, Piper.” I asked, “The what now?” Jenkins just smiled.

The butler led me into a different area of the house then down the stairs. I gasped when I saw the little pool spa area. More lanterns lit the area. Jenkins urged, “Enjoy the soak before Shantelle comes to get you, Ms. Piper.”

I whispered, “Thanks.” I got in and was thrilled it wasn’t cold. It was the perfect temperature and the scent was soothing. Honestly, there were lounge cushions and pillows everywhere. I whispered, ‘It looks like I'm in a cave. I floated further down where Shantelle was waiting.

She led me through to an area to get ready and my jaw felt like it hit the floor for the millionth time. There was a massive closet with all types of clothes: an ottoman, a jewelry station, hair products, comfy hair with a giant mirror, shoes literally everywhere, complete with a set of roses and champagne cooling with a glass waiting for me with more candles.

I said, “This place is so unreal.” Shantelle chuckled, “We are high end luxury and our boss aims to make everyone feel special here.” Well, that was easily accomplished. I sat down and more people appeared to do my hair and make up.

A man was working on my hair. He said, “This texture is amazing. I love my canvas.” I smiled at him, enjoying being pampered. I could easily get used to this. It was so relaxing here, like I could breathe.

That ache in me knowing something was missing wasn’t so bad here. It was like part of my soul that was hurting loved this place. It was like the balm to the cracked parts of me. I was still missing something, I knew it. Here though, it was like I was closer to that piece of me.

I sipped my champagne talking to the people helping me. Once they were done, they disappeared and I went through the clothes. I settled on a short white skirt with a light blue crop top. The sleeves were puffy and off the shoulder while it had a crisscross top with spaghetti straps too. I put it on and smiled at myself. I picked a nice pair of clearly matching wedge blue sandals to go with it.

I left and Shantelle smiled at me, “You look amazing, Ms. Piper.” I blushed, “Thank you, Shantelle.” She led me back upstairs and I found Preston waiting in the living area. I went to him as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Maybe it was.

I whispered, ‘This place is so unreal. I had a team of people help get me ready.” Preston simply kissed me as if he couldn't resist a second longer. Jenkins cleared his throat and we broke apart. Preston admitted, “I asked him for a tour.”

I grinned and he led us through the amazing rooms. One area Preston laughed, “This is clearly for my younger siblings.” It was a loft style with massive beds up the stairs, books all around and under the loft was a book cave area to read, there was a television over the fireplace, and a desk with a computer. The stairs up to the loft came down into a long longue style couch bed.

I said, “Wow. These designs to this palace are so amazing. The loft was covered in windows. I said, “I bet in the winter this place is utterly stunning.” Not that I’d seen snow that I could remember but I had seen pictures of me in snow. I was confident this place during a snowstorm would be breathtakingly beautiful. Preston nuzzled my shoulder, “I’ll bring you back in the winter then.” I smiled back up at him.

My phone rang and I answered, “Hi, Mom.” Mom greeted, “Hey, sweetie. Are you having fun?” I answered, “I really am.” Mom asked, “When are you coming back?” Something in her voice told me that she needed me.

I mouthed to Preston, “Can we go?” He nodded and got the tablet to call for the boat. I told my mom, “We are heading out now.” Mom sounded relieved, “Alright. I’ll see you at your new place. There’s someone here to see you.” I asked, “Who?” Mom answered, “Your dad.”

I shoved down the annoyance that I’d gotten ready to leave this amazing place thinking it was for my mom, but no. It was for my absentee father who decided to make his grand appearance. I hummed, “We will be there shortly.” Then I hung up.

I looked around the place. Preston assured me, “I’ll bring you back.” I snorted, “I thought my mom needed me. I just know if I had my memories that would’ve told me more about her tone. My absentee dad emerging from wherever he’s been is NOT a good enough reason for me to end this beautiful date.”

Preston assured me, “It will be ok.” I asked, “Can you come meet him with me?” Preston started to answer as I put up my hand, “I know that’s a weird request, really I do. We went on this one perfect date, but you center me.”

I asked, “Why? I don’t know but you do. I feel like I conquer the world as long as you’re by my side. I’m certain my teammates would tell me it’s too fast. Remi would say it’s not fast enough, but my instincts are telling me I need you there.”

“Everyone keeps telling me to trust them. So, I’d appreciate it if you could come meet my dad who has not come to see me since I got injured. Nathan was there helping my mom while my dad nor his wife showed up.”

I snorted, “Which honestly tracks because I don’t have any pictures with him or his family. I’m probably the black sheep or something. How do I know what that means? Couldn't tell ya it just came to me.”

I rubbed my temples, “Nothing about getting my memories back is like I think it should be. How the hell do I know some saying about black sheep? Why can’t I remember where I first heard it? That’s how getting my memories back is supposed to work. None of this is going right!”

Preston grabbed me and pulled me against him. My boyfriend cupped my face, “We are right. Everything between us is going right. Your memories will come. How? I have no idea, but remembering little things is good.”

Preston apologized, “I’m so sorry it’s frustrating to have this idea of how things will go then reality doesn’t match. I understand that. It’s ok, Piper. I’m here and I’ll be here when you meet your dad.”

I snorted, “Yeah, meet because he hasn’t come to see me. I don’t remember him, we have no pictures, and the signs are all there. He’s an absentee dad.” Preston didn’t argue because what could he say? Pernell was absent. Now, he’d come back and I was ending my first date that I remember when it was utter perfection.

I was totally introducing him as my boyfriend and I hoped Pernell’s eyes twitched. Preston told me, “The boat is ready.” We walked back down and halfway Preston picked me up. I laughed, “What are you doing?”

Preston answered, “Getting you to smile.” That little smirk he had made me melt instantly and I was back to grinning like nothing could stop me. The boat ride passed in a haze. Preston carried me to the car.

I scrambled out of my seat and practically jumped on him when he got in the driver side. I fumbled with his pants and managed to get his monster c**k out and slid down on him. Preston groaned, “You don’t have underwear on?!”

I moaned, “I had other plans.” Plans that involved s*x on a lot of surfaces in that house. Preston encouraged me, “That’s it, love. Use me, I’m here however you need.” God, saying love in that tone should be illegal.