A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 487 - 487

Carly Lambert paused.

She inexplicably looked at Dirk Carter.

After a moment of contemplation, she instantly stood up and asked, "Do you want him to ruin me?"

Dirk Carter smiled slightly and sat down.

He asked, "Do you know why I just reported my name?"

Carly Lambert shook her head, the indignation on her face not yet dissipated.

Dirk Carter continued, "Cheney Marshall's goal is money, not truly to ruin you. As long as you can provide money, everything is negotiable. You are the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, I am the Organization Minister; together, Cheney Marshall cannot contend with us. Initially, he wouldn't easily confront you, but after I beat him up, he was provoked and will surely find ways to strike back. So, what do you think, on what basis can he fight against the two of us?"

"Dirk Carter..."

Carly Lambert had just opened her mouth.

Dirk Carter said, "Let me finish. Cheney Marshall has mingled within the system and works in media propaganda, naturally familiar with the political landscape. After being humiliated today, he will certainly inquire about me, and with inquiry, he will discover my conflict with Cornell Morgan."

"Are you forcing him to find Cornell Morgan?"

Carly Lambert seemed to realize something and asked.

Dirk Carter nodded.

He said, "Once Cornell Morgan hears about us being together and the evidence of your fraud and bribery submitted by Cheney Marshall, he would see this as the perfect opportunity to backstab me. So, no need to think much, he will definitely take action."

"Won't his action make me die faster?"

Carly Lambert asked.

Dirk Carter looked at the seductively dressed Carly Lambert at the moment.

He said, "From the moment I helped you, I told you, since you decided to let me help you, just trust me. The rest, I will take care of for you, so you don't need to worry."

From Dirk Carter's confident gaze.

Carly Lambert found a trace of comfort.

She let out a long sigh and said, "Fine, since I have handed my fate into your hands, then let it be."

Dirk Carter smiled and said, "OK, the groundwork is complete, next is to invite you into the trap. It's getting late, I should be heading back."

Just prepared to pick up the pants scattered on the ground.

At this moment, Carly Lambert suddenly stood up.

Gracefully walked up to Dirk Carter, her eyes hazy, her voice sultry and said, "Your play is finished, mine was just a warm-up, aren't you going to accompany me till the end?"

Looking again at Carly Lambert.

The nightgown she was wearing had slipped to the ground.

A set of sexy lingerie.

Dusky pink bra, mostly lace material, looks almost transparent.

The two fleshy mounds under the bra appear quite conspicuous.

The only covering below was the same.

Apart from the most private part having a piece of cloth, other parts were also transparent.

The tight hips and the dense Black Forest fully revealed, exuding their enticing luster.

"Fake act turned real?"

This was the question Dirk Carter asked.

Carly Lambert raised an eyebrow and asked, "What? Are you afraid now?"

Dirk Carter shrugged, looking indifferent, saying, "Happy to accompany."

After receiving this response.

Carly Lambert reached behind, fingers gently moved, and the sexy bra slid to the ground.

Though not towering peaks, they are not small either. With a hand covering them, it would barely be enough to wrap around.

And then.

The last layer of covering was also removed.

Although already over thirty, being unmarried and childless keeps that mysterious place quite tender.

Only Carly Lambert spread her legs.

Sat face-to-face on Dirk Carter's lap.

One hand lifted a large white rabbit and, without a word, stuffed it into Dirk Carter's mouth.

Soft and bouncy in the mouth.

Dirk Carter was unreserved, began sucking forcefully.

If all previous states were pretend, now Carly Lambert was true to her feelings, her face flushed, breathing quick, moaning constantly in her throat, her body twitching with the rhythm of her breaths.

"I want it too!"

Under Dirk Carter's continuous teasing.

Carly Lambert finally couldn't bear it.

She pressed Dirk Carter down onto the sofa.

Like someone thirsting in the desert finding water at last, she used lips and tongue to explore Dirk Carter's body.

From neck to abdomen, nearly every inch was not missed.

Finally.

The tent pitched was already right there.

Carly Lambert pressed her face to it, took a deep breath through her nose, and said, "Really want to swallow it whole."

"That's a question of whether you have such an appetite."

Dirk Carter teased.

"Underestimating me?"

Carly Lambert hummed in dissatisfaction.

As she "unpacked" the tent, the scene before her widened her eyes.

One might have thought she'd be scared by such a monstrous sight.

Unexpectedly, she eagerly grabbed it, immediately burying her head down.

A sense of discovering a new continent showed on her face with surprise.

After a round of blowing and tugging, she couldn't help but lifted her head and said, "Now it's time for my other mouth."

After saying.

She positioned herself with a horse stance, manually aimed, and at this moment, Dirk Carter discovered the secret place was already like flooding, uncontrollable.

This also made the chambering action quite smooth, nearly bottoming out without any hesitation.

That fullness also instantly made Carly Lambert howl to the sky, certain body parts contracting repeatedly...

Following this was a tempestuous scene.

The two went back and forth, rather lively.

A staged act also performed by the two vividly and gorgeously.

Interaction ended.

Carly Lambert almost collapsed.

Lying on Dirk Carter's chest, panting heavily.

Couldn't resist exclaiming, "Amazing, simply too amazing, even if I die on you, I'd be willing."

Dirk Carter's hand smoothly caressed her hair, asked, "Is it that exaggerated?"

"You don't know, I haven't touched a man for nearly half a year, I've been longing for it. Haven't you heard? In some sense, women are actually more lustful than men, but due to ethical restrictions, they can't freely express."

Speaking with a slightly lamenting tone.

That night.

Dirk Carter did not return.

After a rest, the two began again.

By the time morning came, Carly Lambert's butterfly was already red and swollen, even walking required parted legs; any slight friction caused pain, yet she enjoyed it.

On the way back home.

Dirk Carter suddenly noticed.

There were evidently more police officers on duty on the street.

And not just traffic police at several major intersections, but police were checking IDs, questioning young women at first sight.

"These days really, police are everywhere, I've been checked eight hundred times in a day."

The taxi driver complained.

Dirk Carter asked, "What are they looking for?"

The driver said, "Seems to be a young girl, from Argentum."

Dirk Carter was taken aback, asked, "How do you know?"