Chapter 3
Chapter Three
Paige
Cole Donovan can fuck off with his tall handsome fucking body. And fucking christ, his cock is magnificant. I’ve never seen one so fucking big.
I’ve been straightening my hair for the past thirty minutes, just thinking about Cole wrapping his muscle arms around me, and pushing his thick cock inside my tight pussy.
I squirm on the floor a bit, trying to control myself.
My brain says stop, my pussy says get that dick. And I don’t think I can wait.
I turn off my straightener, and glance behind me in the mirror. Cole is laying on the bed, watching whatever show is playing on the tv. He’s still shirtless, but has a pair of sweats pulled around his waist now. And fuck me, they’re grey.
I stand up, slowly walking over to the other side of the bed.
Instead of laying in bed, I crawl over so I’m on top of Cole.
He grips my waist like he’s done this a thousand times – he has, just not with me.
I grind on his throbbing dick, and he yanks on one of my nipples.
Cole pulls my head down, our lips touching, and I feel sparks fly.
No no no, this was supposed to be a fun little fling. No feelings, no fucking butterflies. I try to ignore it, but the more his lips move with mine, the more I’m afraid I’ll fall right into his arms. I don’t need that hassle in my life. I’m trying to score a promotion here, not fall in love.
I pull away, and get off of him. He looks disappointed until I start to fiddle with his sweats. I quickly check the time on the bedside table clock – 3:30 pm. We have enough time, so I tug his pants and boxers to his ankles, watching his cock whip out of them.
“Are you always hard?” I ask, chuckling.
“When you are around, yes.” He replies, pushing my head closer to his dick.
I lick the tip, listening to those heavenly moans escaping Cole’s mouth.
Flicking my tongue around his head, I spit on it, and take it fully in my mouth.
I bob my head up and down, letting the horniness take over me.
Once I got it all wet, I sit over top of Cole on the bed.
Angling his cock into my entrance, I slowly sit down. His head goes in, making me gasp.
“Even your head is huge.” I moan, allowing him to go deeper and deeper until he’s sitting all the way in.
“Fuck, you feel just as good as I’ve imagined.” Cole whispers into my ear, giving me a rush of shivers. I jump up and down on his cock, building up Cole’s moans. Mine aren’t any better.
Cole takes his fingers, rubbing my clit which makes me move faster. We’re both sweating and screaming loudly. I bet the entire hotel floor can hear us, but I don’t give a damn. I have never had a man feel so fucking good.
“I’m going to cum.” Cole groans, attempting to push me off him, but I don’t budge. I hold my place, feeling the hot liquid of his cum hit the inside of my pussy.
I flash him an alluring smirk, then finish cumming myself on top of him. After I’m done, I roll off heading to the bathroom to freshen up.
I quickly take a feminine wipe across my vagina and legs, then put on some deodorant, and body spray.
“Seriously Paige? No protection and you wanted me to cum in you?” Cole asks as soon as I step out of the washroom.
“Yes.” I shrug. “One of my kinks.” I continue, not even looking at him.
I’m not ashamed in the least to say that cumming inside someone is a kink of mine – whether it’s watching a guy cum inside a girl, or having someone cum inside me…it’s fucking hot, what can I say?
“Well, okay then.” Cole smiles, flashing his pearly whites. It melts my fucking heart, he is just so damn good looking. Too bad his personality didn’t match. And honestly I thought he was going to make a big deal out of that, but I’m glad he didn’t.
I turn my straightener back on, and fix up my hair. Then I touch up my makeup, before putting on my dress. I bought it a few months back but haven’t had a reason to wear it yet. But tonight is the night. Not only do I want to look my best for the board members, but for Cole too.
“Oh wow, you look stunning.” Cole grins, spinning me around in a circle.
“Thank you. You don’t look too bad yourself.”
“Ready to go?”
“Sure am.” I say, grabbing my purse and putting on some heels.
We head out the room, down the hall, to the lobby. Outside, it’s warm and sunny. Only a few clouds in sight. Perfect dress weather. We hop into the rental car, type in the address, and drive to the restaurant we are all supposed to meet at.
The trip is mainly silent, besides Cole singing a few songs on the radio. He actually has a decent voice, making me relax into my seat a bit more.
It’s strange – I hate the guy, but some moments haven’t been so bad. He’s attractive for one, and sometimes isn’t a complete asshole. But whenever his cockiness shines, I want to rip my hair out.
We arrive at the restaurant a few minutes later, heading inside without saying a word.
I spot a private room on the left side of the entrance, figuring that’s where we will be.
I make my way over, Cole behind me on my damn heels.
I briefly trip, and he catches my waist before I can fall.
Our eyes meet, and we just stare at one another for a second.
Quickly I regain my balance, dusting off my dress.
We walked into the small room, seeing about ten people gathered around, chatting. They all look intimidating, but if I’m going to get this promotion, I need to put my foot forward.
“Everyone is here.” I hear a man say while clinking his glass. The room falls silent, and we all take a seat around the ten foot table.
“If you don’t know me, I’m the CEO of the board.
It’s my pleasure to invite you all here tonight before we start our conference.
One of you from each company will receive the Senior Editor promotion.
I know most of you have travelled with your rivals, but please keep the arguing to the minimal.
Tonight is for you to get to know us and vice versa.
Relax, have a few drinks, a bite to eat, and enjoy yourself. ”
Chatter spreads throughout the room again, getting louder by the minute. I sit in my chair, glancing around at all the people. Women and men, from all different genders and backgrounds. I see Cole has already made his way to introducing himself to the CEO.
“Kiss ass,” I mumble under my breath.
“I’m sorry, what was that?” I hear a raspy voice next to me.
“Oh nothing.” I wave him off, feeling slightly embarrassed. “Please, sit.” I continue, gesturing to him to sit beside me.
He does as I suggest, smiling the entire time.
“So, what company are you here with?”
“Boundless Ink, and you?”
“I’m with Written Stories.” He replies, then looking over toward Cole. “So, you’re going up against the one and only Cole Donovan?”
“Yeah, I guess I am.” I roll my eyes, knowing where this conversation is heading.
“Good luck. He is a kiss ass.” The man says, getting up to leave me alone again.
“I didn’t get your name?” I ask, before he can go.
“Matt.” He holds out his hand for me to shake.
“I’m Paige. See you around Matt.” I nod, before he heads off to chat with someone else.
I decide to make my way to the rest room when everyone is busy drinking, eating, and talking. The bathroom is quiet as I step in. Going into the stall, I hear a group of women come in.
Just my luck ugh.
I finish up my business, listening to them ramble about the conference. When I walk out of the stall, their faces drop, and the conversation dies down.
“Sorry ladies, I didn’t mean to intrude.” I say, faking a smile while washing my hand. I grab a piece of paper towel, dry them, and head out of the door.
“Wait, you’re Paige right? You work with Cole?” One of the shorter women asks me before I can scurry out of there. I turn around awkwardly, giving them another fake smile.
“I do, yes.”
“You are one lucky gal. He is a smokeshow.” Another woman says, fanning herself.
“I guess so.” I shrug, not sure where this conversation is even heading.
“You have never fantasized about being with him? Those strong muscular arms holding you, those soft lips kissing you…never?”
These women look shocked.
Yes, I have dreamt about him in my bed with his arms wrapped around me, completely naked. And yes, we just fucked before we got here. But I won’t tell them that.
“No. That would be unprofessional.” I snap then storm out of the washroom.
Cole is hot – I think about it every day. But he’s my rival. We are going after the same promotion, we work at the same company. It is unprofessional. But my vagina just won’t take no for a damn answer. She wants Cole, and she wants him now.
Heading into the private room at the conference, I snag Cole away from the people he is chatting with.
“What the hell Paige? I was mid conversation.” He stares at me, waiting for a response.
“And my pussy is throbbing. I need you now.” I whisper in his ear, which makes his eyes widen.
Dinner is basically over anyhow, so we make a split decision and bolt out with no one seeing us. We head to the car, driving faster than we should back to the hotel.
Cole takes my head, leading me into the hotel, then the elevator. We reach our floor, booking it down the hall to our room.
As we run, I attempt to pull the zipper down on my dress, but struggle. Cole gets the keycard, putting it in the frame and pushing me inside. He locks the door behind him, and immediately rips me out of my dress.
“No panties? Naughty naughty girl.” He smirks, taking two fingers and ramming them into my tight pussy. I moan out a little too loud which makes Cole cover my mouth with his beautiful strong hand. He puts a finger in my mouth, leaning slightly over top of me.
Shimming off his trousers, his dick whips out of his boxers hard as a fucking rock. He strokes it a few times, before lining it up against my hole. Inserting, we both breathe out in relief.
“You feel so good.” I groan as his head goes in. He thrusts in and out, picking up momentum. Cole grabs my legs, raising them above my head. I’m not flexible in the least, but him ramming deep inside me feels too fucking good to stop.
“God Paige, you’re so tight for me.” Cole groans, as he moves faster and harder. I can feel his cock all the way in my stomach.
I rub my clit with my two fingers in the perfect location, enough for me to scream out in pleasure. Cole covers my mouth with his hand, trying to silence my wailing.
“I’m about to cum.” Cole announces, about to pull out of me. Instead of being safe and letting him, I wrap my legs around his torso, yanking him closer to me.
“Cum inside me, daddy.” I groan, digging my nails into Cole’s biceps.
“Paige, no. Let go…” He moans, attempting to loosen my legs, but I have them wrapped so tightly they don’t budge. Before I know it, his hot liquid is swarming inside me.
“Yes yes yes, right there daddy.” I moan, my orgasm taking over my body. I release my legs, and Cole rolls off of me so fast.
“What the actual fuck Paige?” Cole yells.
“Wasn’t that hot?” I ask, putting my point finger around my lips seductively. I turn over on the bed, so I’m laying on my stomach, looking up at Cole who looks furious.
“What? No. We weren’t using any fucking protection. Are you even on the pill?”
I shrug my shoulders, not really caring about any consequences. I’m a hot girl and hot girls always break the rules.
“Of course you aren’t.” Cole continues, pacing around the hotel room.
“Dude, relax. It’ll be fine.” I roll my eyes, the attitude kicking in once again. This man is so infuriating.
“Whatever.” Cole says, storming into the bathroom, slamming the bathroom door.
I lay on the bed naked, waiting for Cole to come back. In the process, I watch the tv and slowly drift into a light sleep.
A little bit later, I feel Cole crawl into bed. He wraps his warm arms over me, and pulls me in close.
“Everything will be fine.” He whispers, before falling asleep next to me.