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Honeymoon Part Two

Honeymoon Part Two
Bailey's Pov

Italy was gorgeous and it was a dream to be there. This honeymoon was shaping up to be everything I ever dreamed that I could be. The biggest surprise to me was when we got to the hotel in Switzerland. It had been at least eighty every day we were here and I welcomed it.

There could be no way I would ever get tired of hot weather; if I could move and live somewhere else that was warm during the summer, I would. That was an idea I wouldn't run by Julian because knowing him, he would buy a second house for that reason.

In Switzerland we stayed in this hotel that was over a lake, each room had a little deck with a little ladder that went into the lake. It was beathtaking here, you had the view of the lake and the mountains, the whole hotel gave you a view of it no matter where you seemed to be.

For being so close together everyone was private and minded their own business. This was what I dreamed of when I thought about sex. In my mind this would be where I lost my virginity and now we were here; I was still nervous.

Sex was new. It felt amazing and Julian was already pushing me out of my comfort zone. He, I couldn't believe the places I've let him have his hands let alone mouth. He just, he knew how to take care of me. All those girls really didn't bother me anymore because I could see why they wanted him.

They really were good practice and he could use it on me for the rest of our lives. When I said that it was to be a bitch and now I knew how true my words really were. When I was with him I didn't think about the other girls he was with, I thought how incredible it felt and how happy I was that I stopped being such a baby and just did it.

That night was awkward, painful, uncomfortable and hard; everything it should have been.

He was everything I could ever want.

I didn't want to use condoms and he did; our compromise was that we wouldn't use them on our honeymoon and would start when we got home; I took those pills like clockwork. We weren't ready for something like that and we had sex a lot. This damn birth control better be strong.

"Morning beautiful." He mumbled and his hand was like a veil over my whole stomach; bare stomach. His erection nudged into my back and I stayed completely still. Waking up to it while we were clothed was one thing. Before he would roll away and fix it before coming back. This time he didn't.

His hand slowly moved, cautiously. When his thumb raked over my nipple I pressed my thighs together.

"Morning." Breathy moans came next as I squeezed my thighs tighter.

"Spread them," He reached over one and his hand pressed against me. He moaned and buried his face in my neck. "How are you always so wet. How do you want it?" He asked and I pressed back against him again.

"However you want." How the hell was I supposed to know? He usually picked the position and I just kind of enjoyed it.

"Any way?" He pushed me onto my stomach and his body blanketed mine. My core was sore as still as he slid inside of me again. I don't think I stopped being sore; not yet. But I also haven't stopped wanting it, him; more.

He slid forward, his arms bracing himself as he rubbed against me inside. God this felt good but it wasn't enough; I'm sure he knew that. Julian could go forever and I think he was just enjoying himself a little bit first.

"Julian." He bit my neck and I slid my leg to the side and off the bed. "Oh, oh god." It completely changed everything. He went deeper and it hurt as his hips shot forward hard. It was like he was hitting a spot of me that he wasn't supposed to.