Page 52 of A Little Christmas Wish

“Good girl. Such a good girl.” He dropped one hand to her pussy to play with her clit, his other arm wrapping around her middle as he started to fuck her hard and fast.

As the first ripples hit her, she placed her hand over her mouth. She heard his breath hitch, felt the way he shuddered as he came.

Oh, God.

So good. The room spun and her breath was caught in her throat as pleasure filled her. It took her a while to recover andshe slumped back against him, trying to catch her breath as he held her.

“Fuck, baby. It gets better every time.”

It really, really did.

Fifteen minutes later,they’d both tidied up and were in bed. Betsy was pressed against Ink’s chest and he held her tight.

“Happy, Brown eyes?” he whispered.

“How could I not be when I have pretty much everything I ever wanted?”

“Pretty much? What more could you want?” he asked, rolling her onto her back so he could loom over her.

“I want Zippy to be ours. For good. And she said that she wants that too.”

Ink nodded. “Then it’s just as well I’ve set up a meeting with her case worker, isn’t it?”

Of course he’d done that.

It was part of the reason she loved him so much. Because he spent so much time looking after everyone around him. Making sure they had everything they needed.

Betsy wrapped her arms around his neck. “You’re the best Daddy in the world, did you know that?”

“I did. But it’s always good to hear.”

She went to sleep that night with a huge smile on her face.

And woke up the next morning to the happy squeals of a little girl . . . amazed and ecstatic that Santa had visited her.

There were gifts and laughter.

Love and magic.

Too much food.

This Christmas was as magical and amazing and blessed as she’d hoped and wished it would be.

As it would always be.

EPILOGUE

Five months later . . .

“Bonnie?Do you want to come and check what I’ve done with the shop?” Betsy asked as she walked into the trampoline park that Bonnie was in the midst of creating.

It was going to be amazing. There were huge trampolines cut up into sections with pads between them. And a big foam pit for Littles to jump into.

Bonnie was bouncing up and down. She went up high into the air and did a flip before landing. Her landing wasn’t the best and she fell onto her butt.

“Wow! That was amazing.” Betsy clapped her hands as Bonnie sat up with a smile.

“Thanks. I need to fix the landing, though.”

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