A feeling or state of intense excitement and happiness.
Beloved is what people call Sienna Davis. The best love story ever is what people call Sienna Davis and Aaron Hotchner.
Aaron and Sienna have been engaged for a year but have been dating for 4...
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I'm sitting in bed, naked. Against the headboard. Aaron's between my legs, sucking on my nipple. "Sienna?" I hear him say. "Hmm?" I hum looking down at him. "You still look pale," he says a bit disappointed as he sits up and looks at me. "I know," I sigh, leaning my head back onto the headboard. "I thought you said sex would help," he kisses my breast once before sucking again "So did I, I'm sorry," I say closing my eyes. "No, don't be sorry, it's not your fault. It's just that you've been pale all day, Are you sure you're feeling alright?" He says pulling away "I'm ok so let's just try something different," I said We were currently on our honeymoon in Paris. Emily had connections and got us into the most expensive and romantic honeymoon exclusive suite. It had been about a week there and I was feeling sick. I flipped us over and straddled him rocking my hips. He threw his head back in pleasure before stopping me. "I can't Sienna." He said "Why," I questioned "It doesn't feel right that I can cum and you can't." He whispered "Oh, baby," I said "I can't do it." He said "Ok well, we can go out to eat then." I offered "Yeah, that's better." He smiled I slipped on a black dress with a slit at the end and some doll heels with charms in them.
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Aaron slipped on a pair of black slacks and a black turtleneck knit pullover. He slipped his belt on Rolex and grabbed his jacket.
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"I love and hate this dress." He said "Why?" I asked "Because you look like a fucking meal for one and two you're showing too much of your back which shows your tattoo." He growled "Baby relax I'm a one-man woman." I laughed "Better be." He whispered I pressed my lips to his neck and sucked on his spot which emitted a low groan from him. "Does that prove my statement?" I questioned "Yes." He said flustered "Let's eat then." I smiled We walked into the restaurant and sat down. We ordered our food and ate. We left and just walked around Paris. We got to the hotel and I strip off my clothes and get in the shower. I come out and immediately become hungry again. I walk out of the bathroom to see Aaron on the bed taking off his shoes. "Hi." He said "Your gonna be mad," I said "Why." He asked "I'm hungry," I whispered He slipped on some shoes and kissed my lips before leaving. I took one of his pairs of boxers and a dress shirt. I slip my hair in a messy bun and put my glasses on after taking off my makeup and contacts. I heard the door open and then shut. Aaron walked in to see me on the bed watching the notebook and crying. "You have to stop watching that movie and I'm gonna hide my shirts and boxers from you." He laughed "No, they are so comfy," I whined He shook his head before giving me my food. He changed his clothes and got into bed with me. I finished eating and we snuggled up before falling asleep.
