Madam President (Kamala Harris x female reader)

Sex chapter y'all are waiting for

Hope it will cheer you up somehow you nasty lesbians 😭

Kamala eagerly moves forward, closing even more of the gap as she reaches for your thighs and slides her hands under your skirt. Your head arches backwards as you feel her hand going there. "Oh please Kamala, pleaaaasse!" She kisses your neck with urgency, the taste of your skin making her feel dizzy with desire. "Please what Darling..? Tell me what you want..." She whispers in a lustful, low groan as she continues to move her hands until she reaches the edge of your panties. She let out a low chuckle, feeling your body respond so eagerly to her touch. "Mhm, someone's excited to see me..." Her fingers dip beneath the fabric, tracing the dampness between your thighs. "Tell me baby, what's going on in that mind of yours?" She begins to slowly stroke your slick folds, teasing and circling your sensitive clit. "Because I can tell you're thinking of something naughty..." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she continues to explore your wet heat. "Fuck, of course I am! Mmm how did we even consider to stop seeing each other? That's nonsense..." You say as your hips start shifting gently from the light pleasure you're receiving. She smirks at your eager response, loving how easily she can get you worked up. "You're right, i's too hard to resist temptation... especially when it comes to such a sexy package." She slips a finger inside your tight warmth, pumping slowly.

"And you've been such a good girl, keeping our little arrangement a secret..." She adds another digit, curling them to hit that special spot deep within you. Kamala captures your lips in a heated kiss, swallowing your moans as she works her fingers faster, stroking and scissoring to bring you closer to the edge. "Ahh Kamala!!" You moan loudly as you grab her shoulders for support and press yourself against her. Breaking the kiss, she grins wickedly at your desperate plea. "That's right baby, get loud for me." She picks up the pace of her fingers, fucking you harder and faster with her hand. "You love being taken by a powerful woman, don't you? Love submitting to me and begging for more..." She leans in close, her hot breath tickling your ear as she whispers. Your legs shake lightly as you move your head on the side to give her lips more space. "Mmphh no I can't be too loud, your husband and the- the team is still downstairs..." A wicked gleam enters her eyes at your words.  "Then I guess you'd better be careful baby..." She punctuates her point with a particularly sharp thrust of her fingers. "Wouldn't want anyone to come running and catch us in a compromising position, now would we?" You whine and moan in her mouth, your body arching and bucking against her hand as you try to control the noises you're making. "Mmmmphh!"

Feeling your climax building, she redoubles her efforts, pounding into you with her fingers as she kisses you to help you keep quiet.  "That's it, baby... let go for me. Come all over my hand like a good girl." As your orgasm crashes over you, you ride out the waves of your pleasure, milking every last shudder and spasm from your quivering body. Only when you collapse back against Kamala, she slows her movements, gently easing her fingers from your clenching heat. "Now aren't you glad we didn't listen to reason and ended up here instead?" You breathe heavily, trying to calm yourself as you smile softly and wrap your arms around her neck.  "You're right, we can't stop... thank you for taking care of me. Only you know how to satisfy me." Smiling triumphantly, she returns your embrace, holding you close as your breathing gradually returns to normal. "Well, what can I say? It might be my talent.  Besides, taking care of you is my pleasure sweetheart. You deserve to be worshipped like the goddess you are." She plants a soft kiss on your forehead before drawing back fully, smoothing down your rumpled clothes. "Wait... I want to give it back..." You say as you stand up and grab her hand to walk around the desk and push her down gently on her chair. Then you kneel in front of her.