Betrayal At The Altar

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.

about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his

person who had been

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

into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive wool

daze, David was no longer in the

aura, seemingly reminding her

her flushed face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and

worse, her arm seemed

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

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

this be more tiring

back and waist ached as if she had

took a deep breath and stood up again

saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to

him resentfully.

much last night, plus David had been keeping her up

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

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

that!” Rachel

gave a slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist.

lie back

marks on

skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you scratched by

on his chest and sucked on her

fox.”

eyes widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a

let me take

immediately tensed up. “What

was really afraid

she was afraid of the

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

like she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put

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