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.

temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely,

was like a person who had

brushed her long hair to one

through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the

daze, David was

air was filled with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly

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

seemed to hurt

the clothes s*attered all over the ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it was the last time, but

tried to stand up with her weak and sore body but her legs gave in

be more

waist ached as if she had been dragged for

a deep breath and stood

When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over

at him resentfully. “I’m

had been keeping her up all night, and

out why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s events, while David seemed completely

a little guilty and touched his

say that!” Rachel

slight smirk, his palm resting on her

lie back down onto the

marks on

his skin,

on his chest and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole for

let me take a look,” David

tensed up. “What do you want to

afraid of David

she was afraid of the beast in hum

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

that was wary of liimself, like she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his

a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment