Chapter 4
Chapter Four
Cole
I wake up the next morning to the shower running, and my cock stiff as a fucking nail. Rolling out of bed, I throw on my grey sweats and a plain white T-shirt.
Paige made a pot of coffee already, so I grab a to-go cup, filling it to the brim. I always drink my coffee black, the same as my father used to.
I sit on the bed, watching the news while I sip on my coffee.
Paige comes out of the bathroom within ten minutes, so I go in behind her and shower myself.
I feel disgusting from last night. Some of it is because Paige forced me to cum inside her, but the other part of me feeling disgusting is that I kinda liked it.
It’s already eight in the morning, which means we need to be at the conference room in thirty minutes. Thankfully the rest of the weekend is based inside this hotel – all the meetings and presentations are downstairs in the lobby.
I get dressed, put on deodorant, and fill another cup of coffee to go. Paige follows my lead, and then we’re out the door. We haven’t said a word to each other this morning. I’m afraid Paige heard what I said last night after crawling into bed, but she looked to be in a deep sleep.
We walk down the hallway in silence, heading into the open elevator. When we arrive on the main floor, we turn left down the long narrow hallway. The conference room is the last door on the right.
All eyes are on us as we head inside.
“Good morning.” I smile, trying to ease the tension. All I get is some mumbled mornings back.
“Good morning ladies and gentlemen. Are we ready for day one of the conference?” The CEO of the board greets all his down-graded employees, as we all murmur our yes’.
“Perfect then. Today we will start by introducing ourselves, what brand you are from, and the expertise you bring to the table. We’ll start with you.” He says, pointing toward me.
“Alight. I’m Cole Donovan, from division 321, Boundless Ink. I’m one of their junior editors, hoping to be promoted to senior, and run the division someday.” I nod, plastering a fake smile on my face. My dad always told me that’s how you woo the higher crowd over.
“Well done boy, well done.” He says, clapping. Turning next to me, the introductions continue. After that, we listen to some boring board talk about safety and harassment when I feel a hand tug on my knee. I look to my left to see Paige giving me the fuck me eyes.
This girl can’t get enough of me, holy fuck. But I’m not going to complain.
There’s a small break, so we sneak out when everyone is chatting with their coffees and danishes. Paige pulls me into the woman’s washroom, yanking my pants down before we even get inside a stall.
“I want you here. Right now. Please Cole.”
I unzip my pants, pulling out my thick hard cock. Without warning I shove my dick into her pussy, and clamp my hand against her mouth.
“Shhhh. Don’t make a sound, babe.”
I pound her pussy harder than ever before, making her scream out into the palm of my hand. Reaching down, I take one of her nipples in my teeth – sucking and licking until it turns red.
“Fuck yes, that feels so goddamn good, Cole.”
“You like that?”
“Yes.” She breathes out, then clenches around my cock.
“Fuck. I can’t take this. I’m going to cum.” I groan, and instead of pulling out, I let myself spill my load all inside her.
“Me too.” She agrees, cumming with me.
After we clean ourselves up, we walk out of the bathroom like nothing ever happened. We walk toward the conference room, realizing the break is over. Paige keeps walking past, and I follow like a lost puppy dog.
“Where are you going?”
“Back to the hotel room.” She shrugs, pressing the up arrow on the elevator.
“But the conference?” I ask her, not sure what she has up her sleeve.
“You go ahead. I’m going to the hotel room for a nice long hot bath. The break is over, I’m not walking in there with a man. Everyone will know what just went on.”
“And is that a bad thing?” For some reason what Paige is saying hurts. She doesn’t want people to know she’s having sex? Or having sex with me?
“No, it’s not. I don’t care who knows that I’m fucking you. It’s embarrassing having those people see us walk ten minutes after break.”
“I’ll come with you.”
Paige smiles, and walks into the elevator, with me straight on her heels.