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.

breath, her body temperature, everything about her was magnified

was like a person who had

David took a deep breath and brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss her lips.

was early in the morning. The dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive

Rachel opened her eyes in a daze, David was

air was filled with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her

of bed. Every joint in her

make matters worse, her arm seemed

silently in her heart. The man had said it was

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

be more tiring than physical

as if

took a deep breath and stood up

to stand and quickly went

him

eat much last night, plus David had been

not figure out why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s events, while David seemed

felt a little guilty and touched his nose. “You worked hard last

that!”

smirk, his palm resting on her slender

lie back

marks on

on his skin, three

marks on his chest and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched

fox.”

eyes widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole

your clothes and let me take a

“What do you

was really afraid of

she was afraid of the

so aloof and noble, as if he didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad, wanting

beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his

ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment from his hand and said, “I’ll