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.

everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his once proud cool

like a person who had been

and brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down

the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched

her eyes in a daze, David was no longer

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

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

seemed to hurt more after last

curse silently in her heart. The man had

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

more tiring

waist ached as if she had been

a deep breath and stood up again with trembling

saw Rachel struggling to stand and

glanced at him resentfully. “I’m

had been keeping her up all

not figure out why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s

David felt a little guilty and touched his nose.

that!” Rachel

slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist. “Okay,

helped Rachel lie back

leaned over, the marks

touched the marks on his skin,

at the marks on his chest and sucked on her earlobe.

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

a hole for

clothes and let me take

tensed up. “What do you want to

afraid of David

to be precise, she was afraid of the beast in hum that

didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad, wanting nothing more than pound

out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t need

a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment