Two days behind

"Oh yeah, totally," Nicole lies. She was two days behind. She meant to get caught up last night but spent so much time edging it slipped her mind. It was okay though. Two days wasn't a crisis. She'd need to double up on her pills this morning and again tomorrow. It would all be fine.

As he buttons up his overalls he looks around her room. He picks up an Elizabeth Warren campaign coffee mug off her desk. "Figures you'd be a fucking socialist. You probably give it up for Antifa, too."

Nicole is so out of it from being fucked out of her CBD sleep she didn't understand what he was talking about. "What?"

He puts the mug down and exchanges it for the pink Lovsense vibe sitting next to her work laptop. He holds it up to her face. "You have more shit like this? Sex toys?"

She feels her cheeks blush. Yes, she absolutely did. She rolls over and as she does feels some of his cum leak out of her pussy. Reaching under the bed she finds her large sex toy bin and pulls it out so he can see her collection of dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, and various kinky implements.

"Fuck. No wonder millennials can't afford to buy a house. You spend all of your money on avocado toast and sex toys."

"What? No, I don't. I mean, I put a lot on my credit card but I have a healthy..." she trails off not sure why she's defending herself to this man. Besides, he clearly isn't listening as he pushes around in her toy box.

"Keep this near you at all times," he says placing a bottle of lube on the nightstand. "I'm coming for your thick ass at some point."

Her jas drops from the comment. "I don't have a thick ass," she says defensively. She really didn't feel like she had what would be considered a 'thick ass.' She thought it was actually quite nicely toned thanks to squatting exercises her group made her perform.

The man laughs. "Whatever you need to tell yourself, slut." And he starts to head out of the room.

"My name is Nicole," she quickly says after him. "What's yours?"

"It don't matter," he says and exits.

Nicole flops back down on her pillow. She'd never had an experience like that. She didn't always choose the best quality sex partners but at least they pretended to be nice to her. This man, whose name she still didn't know, was so dismissive. It bothers her that she kinda, sorta finds it arousing.

She reaches down between her legs and feels the puddle forming. Although the orgasm was rushed it was still worth it. She felt groggy and relaxed thanks to the waning effects of the gummy and the orgasm. She knows she should get out of bed, wash up, eat breakfast, take her birth control, and get ready for her morning meeting, but she simply wants to close her eyes for only a couple of minutes. Two minutes. Resting. That's all.