🎶Got a bed, put your name on it🎶

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You let a little moan and bury a hand in her hair, the other gripping her shoulder tightly. She grins against your neck as she hears you moan and she starts biting and sucking on your neck, wanting to leave a love mark there as she murmurs against your skin between kisses. "I want to devour you..." You shift on top of her in anticipation and excitement from what she just said. "Don't bruise me please! It'd be hard to hide afterwards..." She chuckles against your neck at how eager you are, loving the fact that she can drive you crazy just with her words. She stops nipping at your neck to look up at you. "I'll do my best not to then darling. After all, we don't want anyone seeing any marks on you and wonder who left them there, isn't that right?" She asks, her fingers slightly scratching your bare back. "Yes you have to maintain your image mmphh... it'd be too obvious if I, out of the sudden had marks after staying with you." She nods as she agrees with your point, her hands continue to scratch your back gently. "It would be very obvious that you've been spending all of time with me." She smirks and nibbles on your earlobe, her thumbs starting to make circles on your hips. "You wouldn't want people to think you're sleeping with the President now, would you darling?"

"Y-yea but I'm not... I mean I'm not sleeping with you, we're just... we're?" You get a little confused as you ask yourself what you are and doing right now. She smiles at how tongue tied you're getting, feeling a rush of power knowing that she's got you all worked up and flustered like this. "No... we're not sleeping together darling." She says, her hand slowly trailing up and down your back. "We're just having a nice time together in this jacuzzi, aren't we?" "Yea just fun... because we're traveling. What happens in California stays in California right?" You ask a bit shyly, needing to know what's happening. She hums thoughtfully, loving the cute shyness in your voice when you ask that question. She moves a hand up to gently caress your face, her fingers brushing over your lips. "That's right, darling. What happens here stays here. We're just having a little bit of naughty fun while traveling okay?" You let a little sigh and nod. "And we won't talk back about it back in Washington..?" You make sure as you get closer to her body on her lap. She watches you move closer to her, noticing the way you're seeking her touch. "Of course not, darling. We keep things professional when we're back in Washington. This is just a little... secret between us." "O-okay I can go with a secret..." You whisper as you look at her.

She grins as she hears you whisper the words, feeling satisfied that you're going along with this agreement. She moves her hands to caress your thighs again, slightly moving you up on her lap so that  your body is all flushed into hers. "That's right, darling... this will be our little naughty secret. You don't have to tell a soul." The two of you share a few more kisses in the water before it gets a little cold. You both go back inside and go take showers separately to heat yourselves up. It's pretty late into the night now. You're laying in bed, exhausted as you just came out of the bathroom. You've wrapped yourself in a very fluffy and soft towel and before you get time to put on your pajamas, you hear a knock on your connecting room door. "Yea?" You ask knowingly since it's only the two of you in the villa. Kamala's voice comes from the other side of the door, she's speaking with a low and seductive tone. "Darling open the door and let me in." "You sound like a psycho killer!" You say playfully as you stand up. "It's open." She laughs heartily at your playful jab through the door, already loving how the mood's shifted between you two. "Come on darling, don't you trust me?" She teases as she walks in the room, closing and locking the door behind her. 

You frown as she locks the door and you point to her. "See? That's suspicious for example!" She shrugs with an amused look on her face, like she's been caught doing something shady. "Hehe, maybe I am a psycho killer who came to end you darling." She takes a few steps towards you, her gaze roaming over your body, taking in the fact that you only have a towel wrapped around and nothing else. "Oh no I'm such a helpless girl, don't do this to me!" You say in a playful dramatic tone as you put a hand on your forehead theatrically with a giggle. She laughs at your exaggerated tone and behavior, loving the fact that you can be so silly at one moment and then so sexy in another. She moves closer to you, her eyes still taking in the sight of your body in that towel. "Ah, poor you! Whatever will you do darling?" "I don't know, I guess it'd be a smart move to... charm the killer?" You put your hands on her arms to caress them. "Spare me? Pleaseee?" She grins as you start to caress her flesh, loving the feeling of your touch on her skin. It takes a lot of her willpower to refrain from grabbing you and having her way with you right there. "Hmmm I'll think about it. Charm me darling..." She purrs, her eyes sparkling with mischief. You grin and don't think as you grab the end of your towel, teasing her as you make it look like you're going to remove it. 

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