Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 612

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 breath, her body temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his once proud cool restraint.

He was like a person who had been poisoned, wanting to desperately obtain more.

With this in mind, David took a deep breath and brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss her lips. “Rae-Rae, I’m sorry…

It was early in the morning. The dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive wool carpet, eventually landing on the bed.

When Rachel opened her eyes in a daze, David was no longer in the room.

The air was filled with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from the night before.

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

To make matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more after last night’s ordeal.

Looking at the clothes s*attered all over the ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it was the last time, but it happened again and again!

Rachel tried to stand up with her weak and sore body but her legs gave in and she fell back onto the bed.

How could this be more tiring than physical training?

Her back and waist ached as if she had been dragged for miles.

Rachel took a deep breath and stood up again with trembling legs.

“Why are you up?” When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to support her waist.

Rachel glanced at him resentfully. “I’m hungry.

She did not eat much last night, plus David had been keeping her up all night, and now she was starving.

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

Sensing her resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty and touched his nose. “You worked hard last night.”