When she looked up again, she saw that David was standing in front of her.
His thin lips curled into a meaningful smile as he looked down at her. There was a certain intensity to
his black eyes as if they held a depth of feeling that was
impossible to comprehend.
Rachel met his eyes and looked down nervously.
The next second, David grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the bed.
Before Rachel could react, David pushed her down onto the bed. He got up and pressed against her,
kissing her lips forcefully.
As David was holding on to her chin, Rachel could only raise her head to meet hist kisses.
Her entire body was numb from the kisses. Her head was dizzy, and her hands gripped the fabric on
his chest as she instinctively responded to his kisses.
It was not until the two of them were completely out of breath that they.finally moved away from each
other.
Rachel snuggled in his arms. Her cheeks were flushed red, and her lips were slightly parted in a
panting gasp.
David bent down and kissed her forehead. He held her hand and moved it down his body slowly. His
voice was slow and deliberate, with a hint of sultriness. “Help”
me.”
Hearing this, Rachel’s eyebrows twitched. Her mind started flashing with unspeakable images.
She was not prepared for his soulful and amoral eyes when she looked up at him. His gaze was dark
and brooding, and it seemed to seep into her very soul.
Rachel took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
However, the hand that David was holding was clenched into a fist involuntarily.
She suddenly realized that he was asking her to help him undo the buttons of his shirt.
Embarrassed, Rachel looked down. Her cheeks turned a rosy hue, the color spreading from her face to
her ears.
Sensing her awkwardness, David narrowed his eyes and chuckled. “What did you think it was?”
“Huh?” Rachel was stunned for a moment. She cleared her throat and looked. straight ahead. “Didn’t
you ask me to unbutton the shirt?”
David raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not say anything but gave her a knowing look.
“Can you stand properly? It’s not easy to unbutton the shirt in this position,” Rachel said in a low voice.
David was very cooperative. Supporting his weight with both hands, he stood up from the bed.
Under his gaze, Rachel reached out to undo the remaining buttons of his shirt. Her hands were
trembling.
She noticed his tight abdomen, his sculptured chest muscles, and his well-defined six-packs.
Rachel felt that if this agony was prolonged, she might not be able to control herself. She peeled her
eyes away from him with much difficulty.
It was the longest ten minutes of her life as she saw him change out of his shirt. She finally managed to
unbutton his shirt.
“You’re so good at guessing the size of my shirt. Our times spent in bed did not go to waste.” David
looked down at Rachel, whose head was hung low. She was beaming from ear to ear.
“Now we have to figure out the other sizes.” As he spoke, he bent down and used her body weight to
press onto Rachel again.
Rachel had been kissed till her head felt dizzy. The moisture in her eyes seemed to be covered with a
layer of mist.
After a long while, Rachel looked at David indignantly. “David, I’m tired…”
David did not say a word. He merely buried his head in her neck, his hot breath spraying on her neck.
Pinching the flesh around her waist, every word from his low and husky voice dripped with sensuality.
“Rae, hang in there for a little longer.”
About Betrayal At The Altar - Chapter 465
Betrayal At The Altar is the best current series of the author Dolores Delia. With the below Chapter
465 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks
to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read
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