A Bumpy Road to Power

Dirk Carter's eyes lit up.

Under Dorothy Zechariah's coat, she was wearing nothing at all.

Despite being a mother already.

Her abdomen was still perfectly flat, showing no signs of pregnancy stretch marks.

The two generous white mounds, not only hadn't sagged or deflated from breastfeeding, but had become fuller and perkier, even more breathtaking than before.

They say young mothers are the most alluring.

At this moment, Dorothy Zechariah embodied this notion.

Once she was an innocent young girl.

But now, with the blessing of being a mother.

The current Dorothy Zechariah exuded a scent that no man could resist.

Adding a touch of maturity, and a hint more sensuality.

She tiptoed up to Dirk Carter, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said tenderly: "Before you leave, I want you to satisfy me."

There was still time.

Such a small request, Dirk Carter certainly couldn't refuse.

He pressed his lips softly onto Dorothy Zechariah's.

Their lips met in a hungry embrace.

Tongues danced and sucked within each other's mouths, as if trying to consume the other entirely.

It's unclear how long it lasted.

After they parted.

Dorothy Zechariah gently pushed Dirk Carter's chest.

Understandably, he sat on the edge of the bed.

With the final piece of fabric being stripped away.

Dorothy Zechariah knelt down, grasping his rod.

Her agile, soft tongue licked as if savoring a lollipop, attending to every corner.

When the moist, warm sensation enveloped him.

Dirk Carter couldn't help but gasp, feeling the overwhelming bombardment from his cerebral cortex.

Finally.

He couldn't hold on any longer.

Supporting Dorothy Zechariah by her shoulders, he lifted her from the ground.

Just as he was about to press her onto the bed, Dorothy crawled to his ear, whispering: "I want to be on top..."

On hearing this.

He gently brushed her nose.

Dutifully lay down.

Dorothy Zechariah took a deep breath, stood above Dirk Carter, and slowly sat down.

No aiming was required.

When key parts were perfectly aligned, a slight effort ensured the rod slipped in smoothly, both holding their breath, one relishing fullness, the other savoring tightness...

Dorothy Zechariah's movements were not fast.

Nor were they frantic.

Every move was gentle, as if trying to freeze time in this moment.

Dirk Carter knew her desires.

He supported her waist.

With a twist, he pressed Dorothy Zechariah beneath him.

"No..."

Dorothy Zechariah's eyes were filled with grievance.

She didn't want this battle to end hastily; she feared after today she would never see Dirk Carter again.

"Don't worry, I won't miss being part of your future happiness, I can't bear to let such a perfect gem like you fall into others' hands."

After murmuring this.

Dirk Carter began a fierce assault.

Every thrust was powerful.

Dorothy Zechariah's moans echoed in the room, accompanied only by the clapping sounds of love.

This battle ended after roughly forty minutes.

As Dirk Carter released his floodgates, Dorothy Zechariah lay there quivering, nearly unable to move, watching as Dirk Carter dressed, kissed her forehead, saying: "Wait for me at The Empyrean Palace, I will return."

After saying this.

Dirk Carter resolutely left the room.

It was only then Dorothy Zechariah let herself cry freely.

Leaving the room.

She saw Ewan Forrest standing and Rose Forrest sitting in the living room.

Both faces were filled with worry.

"Sis, aren't you going to say something?"

Watching Dirk Carter change his shoes.

Rose Forrest asked Ewan Forrest anxiously.

Ewan Forrest crossed her arms, coldly snorted, saying: "You know his temper, what's the point of saying anything now?"

Of course.

These words were also meant for Dirk Carter to hear.

"If you don't want to say anything, I'll leave then."

Dirk Carter, having changed his shoes, straightened up and said teasingly.

Ewan Forrest pouted, saying: "Just go, stop talking nonsense, after all, I'll make sure to protect Dorothy, if anything happens, no one will care even if you die, I can't let Dorothy suffer with you."

Though these words sounded harsh.

Dirk Carter felt warmth in his heart.

Standing at the door, he opened his arms to them, saying: "Come, let's have a hug."

Rose Forrest was the first to rush up, burrowing into Dirk Carter's embrace.

"What about you? Don't you want to hug me?"

Dirk Carter smiled and asked Ewan Forrest.

Ewan Forrest hesitated for a moment.

She said: "A hug? Who's afraid of who?"

Then, she too walked up to Dirk Carter.

Dirk Carter wrapped his arms around the sisters, kissing each on the forehead, murmuring: "Thank you for everything over the years, if anything happens to me, be sure to protect Dorothy, and of course, protect yourselves too."

At that moment, both sisters were actually crying.

But Rose Forrest showed it.

While Ewan Forrest remained more restrained.

"Shall I drive you to work?"

Ewan Forrest suddenly asked.

Dirk Carter shook his head, gently touching her hair, said: "When I leave, tidy up and go to The Empyrean Palace, since it hasn't been exposed and is relatively safe, unless I show up, don't look for me."

After dropping these words.

Dirk Carter turned and left.

Unable to hold back, Rose Forrest chased after him, watching his figure disappear downstairs.

...

In Veridia City Municipal Government courtyard.

Today was festively decorated, with flags fluttering.

Entering the gates, Dirk Carter saw everyone busy, with lots of people coming and going.

The voices greeting him seemed ignored as he headed straight for the Municipal Government Building.

Upon pushing open the door, he saw Alaric Pace wiping the desk.

"Mayor Carter, you're here?"

After giving a greeting.

Dirk Carter nodded slightly.

Just then, there was a knock from behind.

Dirk Carter turned, seeing Dahlia Hughes already at the door.

"There's nothing now, you can go out first, I need to talk with Secretary Hughes."

Dirk Carter said.

Alaric Pace nodded understandingly.

As he left, he took a quick, shrewd glance at the two before reluctantly departing.

"That guy's pretty handsome."

Dahlia Hughes joked lightly.

Dirk Carter asked: "Interested? Shall I set you up?"

"Hahaha… If he's half as combative as you, I might consider."

After speaking.

She sat opposite Dirk Carter.

Checking his watch, Dirk Carter said: "The commissioner will be here in a little over an hour, why are you here?"

Dahlia Hughes smiled devilishly.

And before Dirk Carter's eyes, suddenly opened her legs.

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