Bonus Epilogue
Pearl
The office was completely empty save for one single room.
Emerson’s.
She was on a very important business call with one of her hardest-to-please board members.
Which is why this was such a perfect plan.
Her door was open, her voice filtering out as she negotiated with the person on the other line.
I walked through the office, my eyes set on her. She didn’t look up as I entered, her chair turned to the side. The thing that caught her attention was the sound of my heels clacking on the hard floor.
I closed the glass door behind me. When her gaze finally met mine, she gave me a small smile, totally unaware of what I was about to do.
“I’m glad we can agree on one thing,” she said and turned fully to face me.
I took one step at a time, a sly smile pulling at my lips. Then, when I got to the desk, I untied my trench coat.
Emerson’s gaze dropped to my scantily clad body, taking in every inch.
She put the phone on speaker and placed it on the desk before leaning back as I shrugged off the coat, leaving me in nothing but light pink lingerie.
This was something I had thought about doing since the night my stalker tried to murder me. And she was reacting just like I wanted her to. Desire darkened her eyes.
“The regulatory landscape is complicated, and we can’t take a risk with someone as incompetent as him on the committee—”
I recognized the voice as Parker’s. Emerson leaned over and muted the call.
“Get over here, Pearl.”
“Don’t ruin your meeting,” I warned and sauntered around the desk. She pushed her chair out so I could slide into the space between her and the desk. “It took a lot for me to get ready like this for you.”
She was up in a second, turning me around. Her hand was on my throat, her lips at my ear.
“Then I should award my pretty little slut, shouldn’t I?”
She forced me against the desk, face down, as her hands explored my body.
There was a pause, and Emerson leaned over to unmute her phone.
“Continue. Actually, you said you had an idea about acquisitions, right? Why don’t you give me a rundown?”
I had to stifle my gasp as her hand ran down my back and straight to my bare cunt.
“You want to hear about that?” Parker asked, sounding shocked. “I thought you had to go soon?”
“My schedule just cleared up,” Emerson replied as she started slowly circling my clit. “Go on.”
She reached over again to mute.
“Let’s see how good a slut you can be for me, hm?”
Before I could complain, she unmuted and started shuffling around in her desk for something. A dark excitement ran through me, my pussy starting to throb with need.
I already knew what was in there, and I couldn’t wait.
I spread my legs further for her and jumped slightly when the tip of a slightly cool dildo brushed up my cunt.
It was just a tease. Or maybe a hint at what was to come because she pulled away, and I heard the almost silent sound of her strapping it on.
God. I wanted to whimper, but instead I settled for spreading my legs even further for her. She entered her fingers into me, pumping a few times. But I needed no prep. I had been wet from the moment I started to change into this outfit.
When she pressed the head against my entrance, my mouth opened, and then I wanted to scream as she slowly pushed inside me.
“They just surpassed their project profits, didn’t they?”
I hadn’t even realized that Emerson was still paying attention to Parker’s ramblings. They had long since fallen into the background for me.
This is so fucking hot.
The entire thing. The empty office. Seeing Emerson’s reaction when I showed up to get fucked. The feeling of her filling me while Parker could hear every tiny gasp from me.
Emerson made a noise of agreement when she was fully seated. I tried to keep quiet, but when she pulled out of me only to push back in one thrust, I found it almost impossible.
I arched into her, silently begging for her to go faster, and she instantly upped the pace, placing her hands on either side of me, grabbing my hips.
I bit my lip as the pleasure started building, and her hand moved up to tangle in my hair and force my head back.
“Sounds good,” Emerson said, her voice not showing any evidence of what she was doing.
Just as I was going to let out a moan, Emerson’s other hand clapped over my mouth, muffling it.
“What was that?” Parker asked.
“Cleaning company,” she answered without missing a beat. “It’s getting a bit late, how about you send me the rest in an email tomorrow?”
She picked up her thrusts, the fake cock hitting a spot inside me that had me shaking against her.
“Sure thing. Have a good night, Emerson. Say hi to Pearl for me.”
“You too, Parker. I will.”
I looked over to make sure she hung up before letting out the scream that had been rising in my throat.
“That’s it, Pearl. You did so good. Let it out now.”
She pulled her hand away to hear my moans just as her words pushed me over. I came on the fake cock, her thrusts slowing to help me ride out my orgasm.
“Fucking perfect. How long have you been planning this?”
“Too long,” I forced out. “That night, I was going to surprise you by showing up to your place like this. It was supposed to be an apology. To get you to take me back.”
Her thrusts slowed but never stopped. Her hand gripped my throat and forced me to stand flush against her.
“You never need to apologize to me. Never again, Pearl, okay?”
I nodded but couldn’t speak as heat coiled in my belly.
“I love you. My perfect Pearl.”
“I love you, my perfect Emerson.”
She let out a chuckle. Her hand left my throat to tweak my nipple through the thin lace.
“I’m far from perfect,” she said.
I wrapped an arm around her head, leaning mine to the side so she could kiss my neck.
“Perfect for me,” I amended. “Cracked, angry, sometimes a bit harsh, but I love every part of you.”
“How did I get so lucky?” she groaned against me, her hand traveling lower. I gasped when she got to my clit.
“Careful! You’ll never get rid of me if you keep this up.”
“Good,” she replied before she sank her teeth into my neck.
I melted into her, wanting for nothing. For the first time in my life, I felt perfectly at ease where I was. This was where I was meant to be.
All because my high school bully had been determined to make me hers.
Little did she know, I had the same idea.
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