Madam Wants To Divorce Her Second Husband
Chapter 100

Chapter 100: Chapter 100

The big smile slowly falters from Sebastian’s lips. He knew that it would be hard for Winter to move on, both from Aiden’s love and Sebastian’s cruelty and ignorance in their past life.

It was good that Winter didn’t hate him anymore—as long as she didn’t know the truth about him, of course.

"I understand," Sebastian said as he backed off immediately. He tried to keep his smile, but it didn’t seem as genuine as before. "Well, thank you for giving me a second chance, Winter. I hope we can start anew. I truly married you because I fell in love, not for your money."

Sebastian took another step back and said, "I should go back to my room. I’m exhausted after dealing with Lucien LeBlanc. He’s such a difficult man."

He was about to turn around, but Winter suddenly stopped him, "Are you forgetting something, Seb?"

"Forgetting something?" Sebastian tried to recall everything that happened so far, and he thought there was nothing wrong.

"Yes, did you forget that I will give you a reward if you can strike a deal with Lucien LeBlanc during the event?" Winter mentioned. "Or do you not want the reward? Well, I don’t mind either. It’s not special anyway."

"I want it!" Sebastian exclaimed. He didn’t know what kind of reward he could get, but he wasn’t going to miss out on the chance, even if the reward was as small as a kiss on the cheek, or even a sincere thank you from his wife.

"Do you really want it?"

"I really want it!"

"Really really want it?"

"Really really really!"

Winter chuckled seeing how Sebastian suddenly de-aged and acted like a teenage boy about to get a PlayStation. She glanced down, checking if Sebastian was aware of the gift that she was about to give. But seeing him still not erect was proof that Sebastian thought it was a wholesome gift.

Which only made it more exciting for Winter.

"Well, don’t be surprised," Winter said as she suddenly pushed Sebastian’s chest, forcing him to take a few more steps before his back hit the wall.

Sebastian’s cheeks reddened in a split second as he seemed to have guessed what kind of reward he would get. But he still innocently asked, "S-so, what is my reward, wife?"

"Guess," Winter said as she placed her hand on his crotch, gently trailing the hard-as-rock dick under his trousers. Winter could feel the throbbing and twitching, which was an obvious sign of overexcitement from him. "Why are you so excited? I haven’t done anything to it, have I?"

Sebastian swallowed his saliva. He froze on the spot because he didn’t know what to do next.

Was he allowed to wrap his hands around her waist?

Was he allowed to undress her right here, right now?

For the first time after more than two years, Sebastian finally realized how desperate he was for her touch.

He put his hand on her waist and slowly reached to pinch her butt, but Winter suddenly slapped her hand away and said, "No touching, Sebastian."

"B-but, aren’t we going to do it now?" Sebastian asked. "Why would you keep caressing my dick like that if you don’t want it? Fuck. Please stop rubbing it, it’s so stuffy inside my pants."

"Then, why don’t we let Little Seb down here free?" Winter chuckled as she unbuckled his belt, and then pulled down his trousers and brief down.

Sebastian’s dick sprung, fully erect, like a big sausage that looked intimidating for Winter.

Winter had taken this dick inside her long ago and still remembered how it brought her pleasure that she never knew existed before.

It was cut, probably around seven inches, and with thick girth.

Honestly, this thing was one of the reasons why Winter didn’t believe a man like Sebastian could be loyal. Any woman would be excited seeing this, and she was no different.

Winter grabbed it with one hand, and as expected, her hand wasn’t enough to fully grab it.

Nevertheless, she began to stroke it up and down while staring at Sebastian whose face was as red as a tomato, "The reward is not my body, Sebastian Saenz. The reward is a handjob. A quick and easy handjob should be more than enough of a reward for you, right?"

’Of course, it’s not enough!’ Sebastian wanted to scream that out of frustration. He knew once he ejaculated after a handjob from Winter, his dick would ask for more.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t ask for more. So all he could do right now was to let her do what she wanted.

"Ugh..." Sebastian groaned when Winter’s smooth fingers began caressing the tip that had been wet with precum, down to the shaft and the balls.

He closed his eyes, trying his best not to cum too early. It was difficult for him because it had been a while since he last masturbated due to the extreme stress and pressure at the office and also Winter’s hostility towards him.

Winter could feel the hot cock was throbbing, and the tip was pulsing. It was obvious that Sebastian wanted to ejaculate, but for some reason, he kept holding in.

So she said, "You can cum if you want to. You’ve leaked so much precum already."

"I-I don’t want to," Sebastian said as he bit his lower lip. "I want to feel your hand a little longer."

"What’s so special about my hand, hm?" Winter teased him by slowly stroking his dick, it almost felt like an edging for Sebastian who grunted even more as he was so close to cum.

"Everything—I—I can’t hold it anymore, baby. Please, let me cum," Sebastian said as he was at his wit’s end.

Winter tiptoed and kissed his neck, "Then cum for me, husband."

That last sentence... husband, was enough to send Sebastian to cloud nine. He suddenly felt like he had been lifted to heaven as he closed his eyes and grunted.

"Argh! Cumming! I’m cumming! Arghhh!"

Sebastian shot at least seven rows of thick cum straight to the carpet. All of the seven shots were thick and heavy, which made her quite satisfied seeing it.

She let go of his dick which was still hard as a rock and kissed his neck again, "Good job, Little Seb."