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 was magnified infinitely, shattering

had been

hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss

gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive wool carpet,

eyes in a daze, David

aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from the night

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

worse, her arm seemed to hurt more after last night’s

could not help but curse silently in her

sore body but her legs gave in

could this be more tiring than physical

waist ached as if she

a deep breath and

struggling to stand and quickly went over to support her

him

eat much last night, plus David had been keeping her

why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s

David felt a little guilty and touched his nose. “You

that!”

a slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist. “Okay, I won’t

back down

over, the marks on

marks on his skin, three

on his chest and sucked on her

fox.”

eyes widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a hole

off your clothes and let me take

immediately tensed up. “What

was really afraid of David

of

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

watched her with a gaze that was wary of liimself, like she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t need to

were flushed with a deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment