A finger runs down my spine toward my ass.
Smack!
“Ford!” I don’t move because his hands smooth over where he just smacked me. I groan and roll over. “What if I was actually asleep?”
He props up on his elbow and rests his head in his palm. “Two more days and you’re a Jacobs.” He leans forward and kisses my nose.
“I can’t wait. Do you think we should’ve just eloped? I mean, this is starting to feel like a lot.”
He rolls on top of me, using his knees to make room for himself.
God, I love this man.
“Well, think of it this way, we have thirty-plus babysitters for Annabelle, so I can wake up and do this.” He bends down and kisses my neck. “And this.” He travels down my body, kissing every inch of skin. “And this.” He sucks my n****e into his mouth, and I suck in a breath.
I arch and moa
