Fell Into His Love Trap (Skylar and Tobias)
Chapter 142

Tobias rarely talked while eating; it was a habit ingrained into him.

Silence blanketed the living room.

Skylar thought she had spoken too softly, so she repeated, "Do my instant noodles taste good?"

Tobias took his time savoring the noodles before answering, "Not bad, but it's a little salty."

Skylar took another big mouthful of noodles. It looks like we don't have similar taste preferences. As soon as Skylar came out of the shower, her waist was grabbed by a pair of strong hands.

She knew very well what was about to happen. As Tobias' hands roamed all over her body, she reminded him, "I don't want to take the pills anymore. They're not good for my body." Some advised against taking morning-after pills more than three times per year, but she had already lost count of the times she took those pills since being together with Tobias. Tobias had always been inconsiderate in this regard.

Now that she brought it up, he reassured her, "I understand. I'll control myself, but I don't like wearing condoms. It's uncomfortable."

She was then pressed down by his sturdy body with her lips sealed tightly. Tobias always dominated her in bed, and there was no room for resistance.

Skylar cooperated with his movements awkwardly. All of a sudden, the sound of a phone ringing pierced through the air, causing her heart to almost fly out of her throat.

She frantically pushed against his chiseled pecs. "Your phone is... Mm... Your phone is ringing. Don't be bothered with me..."

Due to Tobias' teasing, she couldn't even form a proper string of words. Soon, his kisses drifted below her waistline.

A crease formed between Tobias' brows as he grabbed Skylar's wrists and pinned them above her head. "Let it ring. I have more pressing matters at hand."

There was a combination of desire and lust swirling in his dark eyes as his breathing turned heavy and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

To Skylar's relief, their lovemaking session finally came to an end. This man was a sex-machine. Skylar had told him multiple times that she couldn't go on any longer, but that only made him wilder. She was completely at the mercy of his huge appetite for sex.

In a bad mood, she turned her back to Tobias and curled up beneath the blanket without bothering to put on her clothes.

Faced with her smooth and fair back, Tobias hugged her from behind as both of their breathing gradually returned to normal.

"Are you mad at me? I made sure not to release inside so that you won't have to take the pills anymore," Tobias whispered hoarsely with his lips pressed against the back of her neck.

Despite that, Skylar still wasn't in the mood to talk to him. He may not seem like it, but he had more than a few ways to torture her. She felt like she was going to die in Tobias' bed sooner or later. When that happened, her name would probably go down in history and rule the headlines of every media outlet.

"Don't you know that women should be treated with care and respect, Mr. Ford? You have terrible sex etiquette, always biting more than you kiss." Skylar pulled the blanket over her head, trying to isolate herself.

Being accused by a woman of having bad sex etiquette was a huge blow to a man's dignity. As if to punish her, Tobias gently bit down on her shoulder.

Then, he let go of her waist. "You don't even realize how lucky you are. Here I am, doing my very best to please you and yet you're not satisfied. When you're older, you'll understand just how lucky you are!" Indeed, Skylar didn't understand. Even when she was half-dead from being tormented by him, he still had the audacity to claim that he was pleasing her. All he cares about is his own pleasure.

At that thought, she ignored Tobias and squeezed her eyes shut. Completely drained of strength, she drifted off to sleep within a few minutes.

It was only after Skylar didn't react for a long time that Tobias realized she was asleep.