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.

body temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering

person who had been poisoned, wanting to desperately obtain

long hair to one side of

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

eyes in a daze, David was no longer in the

aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from the

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

make matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more after last

not help but curse silently in

sore body but

more tiring

waist ached as if she had

deep breath and

struggling to stand and quickly went over

at him resentfully.

been keeping her up all night,

such a sorry

little guilty and touched

that!” Rachel scolded

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

helped Rachel lie back

marks on his neck

the marks on his skin, three

chest and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

a hole

off your clothes and let

mind immediately tensed up. “What do you want to

afraid

be precise, she was afraid of the beast in

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

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

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