Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 612

Rachel Grey raised her hand and pushed lightly, tilting her neck slightly upward. “David Jones, that’s enough…”

The little bit of strength she had was completely ineffective, and instead conveyed a sense of yielding.

David Jones coaxed her with his voice, “Good girl. Just one last time.”

Hearing this, Rachel could not help but sneer inwardly.

He had said the same thing so many times tonight.

Sure enough, a man’s words are only good as his actions!

In the end, Rachel was exhausted and fainted completely.

David gently kissed her forehead, his movements gentle and sincere, as if he wanted to

pour

all his gentleness into it.

He carefully lifted Rachel up as if she were made of glass, and walked steadily towards the bathroom.

The water temperature in the bathroom covered her exhausted body, causing her slightly furrowed brow to relax and a soft moan to escape her throat, “Mm…”

However, her usually cool voice was tinged with a hint of h*arseness, as if it had been ravaged by a violent storm.

David stirred the water and gently wiped her body, looking at the marks all over her body with a slight frown.

He knew that he had gone a little too far tonight.

He was never a rigid and conservative person. He knew what would happen if Rachel and Louis Smith were together for three years, and even wondered how far they had progressed before entering into marriage.

Therefore, David never held a grudge against Rachel for everything that had happened.

before.

But when he broke through that barrier, the shock and joy in his heart had already drowned. out his remaining rationality.

Especially when he saw Rachel’s passionate appearance, how could he maintain his sober rationality?

Everything started from instinct.

her body temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his once proud

had

this in mind, David took a deep breath and brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss

through gaps in the curtains and stretched

eyes in a daze, David was no longer in the

aura, seemingly reminding her of

touched her flushed face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and she couldn’t

make matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more

could not help but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it was the last time, but

weak and sore body but her legs gave in and she fell

be more tiring than

waist ached as if she had

took a deep breath and stood up again

up?” When David saw Rachel struggling to

glanced at him resentfully.

last night, plus David had been keeping her up all night,

such a sorry state after last

felt a little guilty and touched his nose. “You

that!”

smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist.

back down

over, the marks on his

happened?” Rachel’s fingertips lightly touched the marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were

glanced at the marks on his chest and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched

fox.”

eyes widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a hole for

your clothes and let me take a look,” David

tensed up. “What do you

afraid of David

she was afraid of

if he didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had

he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t need to look to know where

a deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment from his hand