Y/N is Alexander, a prominent democrat army lieutenant who's been in Military for 6 years was hired as a personal security guard to protect Madam Vice President Kamala Harris, but during the course of the pandemic you'll develop feelings and ended...
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It's been few weeks since the beginning of preparations for the wedding to began, and June is around the corner. The weather outside began to change as rain kept coming down for 2 days back and forth.
Kamala and I vistied the hospital, and got the results of the baby. She's now 10 weeks pregnant of her first trimester, and she's completely overjoyed.
Kamala beamed as she saw the ultrasound photo of our child. According to the doctor, he stated that she's expecting only one baby, of course me and Kamala are fine with it.
After I returned from the Oval Office, Kamala packed her things in the suitcase with my stuff inside as well.
"Hey baby, what's going on?" I questioned, looking a bit confused.
"Well, I spoke to my dad last night. He wanted to have a get together, of a family gathering for all of us and my grandma wants to meet you." Kamala said excitedly.
"Don't worry babe, my grandma moved to Oakland, California recently and she just settled down." She went to get her purse and folder ready.
"Did you book a flight with the jet?" I asked while she continued to pack.
"They already know, the secret service agents arranged everything."
My luggage is seen near hers as she went to put her work stuff in her workbag.
"Ready baby?" She gave me a pack on the cheek.
"Yeah, I'll call my mom and dad to let them know." I said reaching for my phone.
"No need baby, I called for you." She stopped me.
I couldn't help it but to admire her figure again, she looks too sexy in jeans, and beautiful with her hair in ponytail.
"You look extra sexy today, like always." I complimented her as she gushed.
"Aww baby." We kissed.
"Now let's go." We both hurried with the luggage out the door, Kamala's nieces and her sister entered the other car while I got in with her, putting our suitcase in the back before we took off.
The secret service agents and police protection escorting us to the jet near the airport.
It's a long ride there, while I sat back comfortable, Kamala laid her head down on my shoulder, looking out the window.
Passing through every traffic, and making no stops, Kamala pressed her body against mines, of course she made me hard a little. My throbbing cock, started getting excited by her presence, like before. It's like she has full control of you.
"Baby--" I said trying not to get excited.
"Hmm?" She looked at me so adorably
God why she had to be so cute like that?
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"I'm...I'm getting excited now..." I said embarrassingly looking away, I can feel her eyes looking down at my throbbing cock.
She smirked as she leaned closer, pressing her breast on my shoulder, I can see her bra nearly sticking out, the secret agent at the front cleared his throat.
"Remember Alex, you did this to me." She looked at me flirty as I gulped.
I did somehow made her become freaky while we first started dating.
"Baby, not here." I whispered as she smirked.
My palms sweated as the heat was rising.
Kamala got down on her knees between my legs.
The driver closed the window inside facing the light of the window outside so no one sees what goes on.
"Just relax baby, let mommy take care of you." She gently unzipped my pants, stroked my cock with her soft hands.
I moaned softly as she went on like this.
I began to furrow my eyebrow, as the situation became unbearable to resist, biting my lip.
"I can't hold it Kamala-" before I could finished what I had to say, she sat up on top of me and we tongued kissed, moaning I held her tightly by the waist.
Her hormones kicked in.
"Oh Kamala..." I groaned while she continued to kiss me deeply.
She got back up a little, seeing my cock all hard now.
"Don't use your hands baby." She kissed me on the lips as she traveled down to my tip, I hissed at her softest lips touching my tip like that with her lips.
I began clenching onto the seat while Kamala made circles with her tongue all over my crotch.
When she started fondling my dick, I went insane
"Kamala, suck me already--" I begged
Just like that?" She started sucking my head, fuck she's torturing me so bad right now especially when we're riding to the airport.
I whimpered softly begging for mercy.
"Baby--" I tried so hard not to use my ands but damn she became a freak.
She finished teasing me as she wrapped hand around it, I gasped at the sight of it.
"Ahh!" I cried out moaning while she jerk me off, revealing my precum as she licks it off my tip.
I panted hard as I tried to control myself, but Kamala made it really harder for me.
She began to play with my frenulum, the sensitive part, I remembered when the time she first suck and played with my cock along with the sensitive area.
My jaw dropped as I arched my back trying not to cum of course Kamala sucked me out, giving me a deep throat session.
"K--Kamala~" I struggled to speak as I breath heavily. She continued to suck me, without hearing me trying to stop her.
"If you continued....I think I'm gonna cum--" struggling not to use my hands. Kamala quickened her pace as the tensions runs wild.
I gripped tighter and tighter, as I gritted my teeth.
"I'm cumming!" I cried as she continued to suck my dick.
We're almost at the airport, and I'm almost close.
My cock throbs wildly in her mouth as she felt my cock twitching like crazy.
"Give it.... to me.... baby." She said between sucking.
Finally giving in, my gun started bursting out into her mouth as she swallowed half while half dripped out.
"FUCK-" I moaned loudly as I panted out shakily feeling myself getting dizzy.
"Kamala..." I tried to get the words out as she reached for her tissue in her purse and wiped her jaw, she smiled seductively, seeing what she did to me.
"Let's finish what we started on the plane." She sat back on the seat, as she helped fixing my pants, too weak to move my arm, Kamala gave me a kiss on the cheek as we pulled up to the jet.
Kamala and I soon got out and got our belongings as we walked in the jet, with her family following behind.
"Meet me in the back" she whispered seductively to me as we got on.
Soon after everyone got on the jet, I followed Kamala to the back, as she grabbed my hand.
