My Little Secret: A Kamala Harris Love Story

Chapter 46: Body Language

Warning: The following contains strong explict sexual content that may not be suitable for anyone under 🔞 viewers discretion is advised.

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It was during the day, Kamala and I spend a day earlier at the beach side, then had lunch together hours later, shortly after, we went for a power walk to get my exercise pumping. Kamala joined me as we began working up a sweat, glanced and tanned toned muscular, I ran a mile as sun began to pierce through the streets, heat rising and many walking abour with their loved ones. I was sweating up a storm. Kamala on the other hand was showing so much skin, she knew it would get my attention, she was cooling off as she drunk water in the shade taking a breather. Her body is so hot, my mind went elsewhere as I looked at her phat ass while she stretches. I couldn't help any longer, so I grabbed her hand as we walked back to the hotel.

"Baby, what's wrong-" she said as we walked back inside.

"I'm horny..." I uttered out in a low voice as she blushes.

Once we got to the elevator, Kamala pinned me to wall as we kissed with rough passion.

"Daddy's horny?" She questioned in a baby voice as she grabbed me by the collar. I lost my breath as we kissed again, in tongue and french form inside the elevator as I looked at her red vanilla soft skin blushing harder as she smiled seductively.

"Yes, daddy's horny and wants Momala..." I said breathlessly after our kiss, my erected member became hard by the touch.

"I want to be destroyed by you daddy~" she begged as she grabbed my hand and we walked to our room on the top floor. She was egarly aroused as I opened our door as she wraps herself around me tightly as I carried her to the bed, slamming the door behind and locking it.

"Alex, your too freaky.." She said as I undid my shorts with hesitation. My erected cock began to stick out through my briefs as I fondled with it, Kamala watched as she bit her lower lip in excitement as she became aroused.

I pushed her down on the bed as she never break away staring at me, her eyes became too dark with hunger for lust. Suddenly she took control and yanked me on the bed as she got on top.

"W-what..." I tried to say something but she then cut me off by kissing me as I got lost deep in the moment, her hormones are acting up again and I can tell because she's always aggressive when she's like this at times.

I grunted as we tongue kissed deeping it with force.

"Your mine-" she said as her arms keeping me still while firmly pressed to each other.

"K-Kamala...wait baby..." I uttered out struggling gently realizing her sexual nature has tooken a different turn, especially when she's pregnant with our child.

"Shut it, I'm in control now..." She coldly said as I became silent and frozen up. This is the new Kamala Devi Harris, my own wife's newest true nature that I awoken in her.

"Babe, calm down-" she pressed her finger on my lips as she started teasing me by touching my cock within the briefs, my cock became hard as I watched her every move.

She became such a freak when it comes to sex, even at times she's always been good at kissing. She then took her tank top off revealing her red vanilla tanned body. She began straddling me grinding the top of my underwear.