Chapter 10
Kyra staggered to the bedroom with Chaz hot on her heels. She didn’t want to have sex in front of Rae. The heartbroken expression hurt Kyra’s heart. Once the two were in Kyra’s room Chaz didn’t waste any time. He pinned her to the wall and slammed his lips against hers. He ground the bulge in his pants against Kyra. Kyra hauled Chaz’s shirt over his head and Chaz mirrored her actions by removing hers. Kyra’s hands fumbled with the button and zipper of Chaz’s pants, but eventually, she undid them and pushed the fabric down just a way past his hips. Chaz was smoother at getting Kyra’s pants off of her. Kyra stood before him in a gray bralette and matching panties. Chaz trailed his hands down Kyra’s body but stopped at her ass. His grip tightened on her butt causing her to jump up and wrap her legs around his hips. He carried her to the bed where he threw her onto the mattress. He stripped off his pants before he pinned Kyra beneath him and pressed his lips against hers. Kyra wrapped her arms around Chaz’s neck and tried to mesh their bodies, which did not fit perfectly.
Chaz initiated adding tongues to their kiss. Kyra accepted eagerly. The kiss was not pleasant. Every time Kyra’s tongue tangoed with Chaz’s it felt like it was rubbing against sandpaper. It reminded her of a cat’s tongue. Chaz dragged his nails down Kyra’s body and stopped to unhook her bralette. He struggled to unhook the bra. Ultimately Kyra unhooked and removed the piece of clothing herself. Chaz smiled smugly as if he was the one who removed the bra. Kyra did her best not to roll her eyes in front of him. He removed both her panties and his boxers without much hassle.
Kyra scooted to the edge of her bed so she could reach the top drawer of her nightstand. She opened the drawer and pulled out a package of condoms. Chaz winced when he saw it.
“What?”
“I’m actually allergic to latex.”
Kyra rolled her eyes at the excuse. Part of her wanted to call it quits but with the alcohol in her system and her need for some stress release she gave in. She placed the condom on top of her nightstand. “Okay.”
Kyra settled back underneath Chaz. When she was in position, Chaz roughly slammed his dick inside her. Kyra bit her tongue to stop from crying out. Kyra wasn’t a virgin but Chaz was very rough. Not like fun rough play, which Kyra was kind of used to. He didn’t even let her stretch around him before he started to thrust into her. There was no pleasure at all on Kyra’s end.
“It feels amazing to feel all of you, Kitten,” Chaz purred in Kyra’s ear.
Shortly after he uttered those words, Chaz climaxed. He slumped over her drained of all energy. Kyra lay there baffled. Could that even be called sex?
When Chaz regained his stamina, he quickly got dressed and kissed Kyra on the cheek. “That was wonderful, Kitten. Hopefully, we can do this again sometime.”
Kyra just stared at the ceiling and covered her body with her shirt. She debated on what to do next. She could go to the kitchen and drink more alcohol, take a warm bath, and use the sex toy she had hidden behind her body wash, or her final option was to continue to lay there unsatisfied.
“I hope Chaz sucks in bed.” Rae voiced from the hallway.
Kyra placed her arm over her face to hide the weak smile.
“If I wasn’t a ghost and we were intimate. I’d make sure to get you to orgasm and climax before I did. I’d make it all about you,” Rae voiced with a slight crack in his voice. He laughed nervously. “Maybe this is my pence for everything I did wrong. The fucked up thing is…I don’t remember whatever it is I did to deserve this. This existence of living with you and…” his voice trailed off.
Kyra imagined Rae slumped on the floor with his knees pulled up to his chest. The sound of his voice hinted at tears pooling in his eyes. The image caused Kyra’s eyes to water and spill. Maybe this is my pence too. For hiding the fact that I’m a medium I’m cursed to live with a ghost and fall for someone that I can’t have.
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