🎄 SPECIAL CHRISMAS CHAPTER 🎄
🚨 WARNING MATURE CONTENT 🚨
Matthew's POV
I have to admit it released some of the pressure telling the guys about the photos I've been receiving. Unfortunately, it's been a couple of months and even James hasn't been able to find out anything. We're all getting together for drinks tonight. I know they worry too much about me, another Christmas Eve without my girl.
I walk into the bar and see all of the guys are already here. I step to the bar and order a whiskey, neat. It's definitely going to be that kind of night. The guys look at each other and then back at me. Even though none of us bring her up, I know we're all thinking of her. Brooklyn was mine, but I know she was like a sister to Mason, a best friend to Rob and while I hate it, I know James was just a little bit in love with her, even though he would probably never admit it. We all order another round. As the bartender sets them down, Rob raises his glass, "To Christmas and memories we keep close." We all drink. Several rounds later, I'm barely able to remain sitting upright on my barstool. James and Mason have left, Rob's stubborn ass refuses to leave me alone. Even in my drunken state, I know what I have to do. Ah, the blonde in the corner should work. I gather my drunken ass and head over to her table. Rob looks at me like he can't believe what I'm doing. The blonde and her friends look up as I approach their table. "I'm Matt, and just maybe we can make each other a bit merrier" I can barely keep the smile on my face as she giggles. She gives me her name, but as I don't care, I immediately forget it. I order us all a round of shots. Rob is staring at me across the bar. I can see his worried expression from here. I can see the girls are all pretty drunk, so I make my move. "Would you like to get out of here?" She giggles again, and I almost can't go through with it. Rob comes over to the table. "Matt, what are you doing?" I turn towards him, "Just leave it alone, Rob." He raises his hands and backs off. He can tell there's no talking me out of this. He asks me to at least hand over my keys, and I do. He then gives me another sad look and walks out of the bar. I turn back to the girls. They are all way beyond drunk. I help the blonde to her feet, and we walk out of the bar. She's all over me, and I can barely stand next to her. I hold my hand up for a taxi passing by. It stops, and we get in. I asked her for her address, and she is just able to speak it to the driver. He pulls away from the curb. Her lips are at my neck, and her hand is sliding up my leg. She slowly begins stroking my cock through my pants and in spite of how drunk I am, I feel myself harden as she continues stroking. She's nipping my earlobe as the car slows and pulls over. All I can think of is Brooklyn, and this girl is definitely not her. I feel bile rising in my throat. We get out of the car. I turn and ask the driver to wait. "I'm sorry, I really can't do this." I walk her to her door and make sure she gets inside safely. I get back in the car and head home where I immediately fall into my lonely bed. All I can think about is my girl as I finally feel sleep overtake me.🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋
I wake up and stretch, the sound of giggles makes me smile. I get up and brush my teeth then make my way downstairs. As I walk into the kitchen my beautiful wife is cooking pancakes as my son sits in his highchair eating his breakfast. His chubby cheeks have strawberries and suger all over them. I walk over to Brooklyn and wrap my arms around her waist. Resting my chin on her head, I take a moment to just hold her. I love her so much. "So beautiful girl where's my morning kiss? " I tap my lips. " don't keep me waiting." Brooklyn goes onto her tiptoes and kisses my lips softly. She pulls back and smiles at me and it's the most beautiful thing in the world. " Happy Christmas my love. I missed you." She kisses me again this time it's more deeper. I pull her against me deepening the kiss. I slide my hands onto her ass squeezing her, pressing her against my hard cock. " Dada." We both stop and turn towards our son. " Oh my god, baby did you hear that? " Brooklyn takes my face in her hands. " Finally, you have been Momma for so long now." She kisses me giggling against my lips. "Hey baby, say Dada again for Mommy. " Our beautiful son starts to clap his hands. " Momma, Momma, Ma, Ma, Ma.." Brooklyn turns to look at me. Smirking, she picks him up. " Let's get started on the presents." I adjust my hard cock. Then rub my hands down my face. " This kid is such a cock block. " Brooklyn slaps my chest. " Hey he can hear you! " I let out a loud laugh. " Get your sexy ass in there Mrs Caldwell the sooner we get the presents opened the sooner I get to open those beautiful legs of yours." We walk into the living room where the christmas tree and presents are. Our son get's so excited he squeels and claps as he sees all the presents. Brooklyn takes my hand and smiles and my heart feels so full. We sit on the floor next to the tree and Brooklyn puts my son on my lap. He is the perfect mix of us. He has Brooklyns beautiful eyes and my facial features. His hair is a shade darker than mine. He kisses my cheeks and bounces up and down. The love I feel for this little boy is unreal. I just want him to be happy and safe. I hug him and kiss his forehead as Brooklyn passes the first present over to us. My son rips into the wrapping paper. He is so excited, the joy on his face makes my heart swell with pride. We spend the morning opening presents and just enjoying our son's first Christmas. I feel so blessed. I walk upstairs and watch from the doorway as Brookyn settles our son. She looks over her shoulder at me. " Is daddy ready for his present now? "
I reach into my pocket and pull out a slim gift box, and hand it over to her. " Merry Christmas, baby." She removes the ribbon and opens the box to find the diamond necklace I bought for her for Christmas. I take it from her and ask her to turn around. She does, lifting her hair so I can clasp it around her gorgeous neck. She turns, and I catch my breath, seeing how sexy the diamonds look nestled between her low-cut blouse. I can't hold back any longer. I lift her up and she wraps her legs effortlesly around my waist. We fit together perfectly. I walk into the hallway and press her back against the wall. I reach between her legs and feel her pussy soaking wet for me. "Is my perfect pussy wet for me? Do you want to feel my fingers baby?" Brooklyns skirt is bunched up around her hips and I push the lace of her panties to the side. I run my fingers along her slit, gathering her wetness on my fingers. " Look at the mess your making on my fingers pretty girl. " I rub upwards towards her clit and circle it firmly. Brooklyn squirms in my arms. " Please Matt." "What do you need baby?" I kiss her neck. Sucking on her throat. "Tell me baby girl, tell me what you need. " Brooklyn pants and brings my face to hers. " I want you to Fuck me. I want you to show me how much you want me. Show me I'm yours and only yours." I push my sweats down and grab my hard cock in my hand. I press the tip against her wet pussy. Without warning I push myself into her hard and fast. I dig my fingers into her round ass as I thrust into her. She lets out a loud moan holding onto my shoulders. She begins to roll her hips against me taking everything I'm giving to her. "You're mine baby. Never forget that I own you. Mind, body and soul. Always and forever." Her tight pussy flutters around my cock and I know she's close. " That's it baby, squeeze me tight, show me how much your needy little pussy want's me." She pants and moans as I pick up speed pumping my hips fast and hard. With every thrust she slides up the wall. I keep her pinned against the wall as I pump my hips forcefully. "I love you so much baby, you're the air I breathe. My world." Brooklyn pants into my mouth. " " I love you so, so much Matt." And I do my heart feels so full of love for her. I kiss her and suck on her tongue. Her pussy clenches so tight that I see stars and I can't help but cum so hard deep inside of her. Our son's cry startles us both. She smiles as she drops her legs to the floor, fixing her panties and skirt. "At least he let us finish this time." I joke. We are both full of smiles as we walk into our sons room, but suddenly everything becomes distant and fades out. Slowly I wake up and my head pounds."No! No, no, please! " I say as I curl into a ball in my bed. Why do I keep having such vivid dreams. I sob into my pillow, all I will ever want is Brooklyn. My heart can't ever let go.
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