My Little Secret: A Kamala Harris Love Story

Chapter 2: Stay with me

WARNING: The following chapter contains explicit sexual content, you must be 18+, viewers discretion is advised

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I held her gently as we continued to kiss with full passion, her hair was pushed back as she caress mines, we was connected like a magnet.

"I love you, Kamala... I always have and I always will." She embraces me as we started kissing again and moaning

Her sexy voice gave it away even more, the desire

Switching places her breathing began to get sharp as I kissed her neck and suck her collar bone, waxing her average body and massaging her breasts that visibly shows her nipples tingled with excitement.

Kissing her way down as she continues to moans softly, admiring the VP's hot gorgeous body made me want to make love to her

"Alex...I love you...." She gently hisses as she pins down on the sofa gaining control removing my belt and unveiling my hardness at the tip of my pants

can only get my dick hard to get in her when her mouth, as she starts sucking it is real wet. I guess that’s because my first time ever losing my virginity to a prro like her in a cunt was when she took me in my bedroom and took
our clothes off. She played with my pecker and then got
her pussy ripe silky panties right over my hard dick.

Some of my pre cum dripped out onto my hard-on sofa. She giggled and said "I'd be real slippery..." She sure was
and I loved moving in and out in that silky stuff. Pretty soon my cock squirted a lot into her. My hand never felt this good. From then on I had to have pussy
that way.

"Make my yours Alex..." She begged with the need of love and attention.

I couldn't resist her, it was driving me insane

The air in the roomed stilled and a hot flash of heat covered my body, her passionate kisses increased. She remove her platinum silver wrist band and threw them out of reach. I held her tight to his body, wrapping her arms around my back. She still had her Victoria Secret's panties on, but I could tell she felt my hard cock against her stomach.

I needed to get closer, pushing her over to my back I sat astride her hips and leaned down and took over kissing the life out of her. I couldn’t resist fondling that pussy, I wanted to feel her wetness. Stroking her through the material a kissing her plump lips turned me on more. I had control, even if it was only for a few minutes. I enjoyed setting the pace of the luxurious open mouth kissing, my tongue licking in and out of her mouth. Messily missing where I wanted to go and catching so our lips are joined. If I kept up this frantic pace, I would come before I’d stripped her of her underwear.

Grinding my dick into her silky panties she teased my cock harder, this only resulted in my desire rising and more desperate to have me inside her. Images of her riding wildly while thrusting hard as she slammed into me flashed through my mind. I couldn’t wait any longer and scooted down the bed and pulled off her one remaining piece of clothing and enjoyed the view of her very wet pussy. She glistened in the low lighting of the room and I licked my lips in anticipation of tasting her. Kamala started to groan quietly, when my soft fingers thrust her pussy, it was thrilling to have her at my mercy. She wanted to get even so she started stroking me firmly, watching the beads of liquid form at her clit. I bent down and took the tip of her clitoris in my mouth, licking and sucking just the end of her at first. Open-mouthed kisses, sucking gently any liquid that had escaped.