Lemon Drizzles

Imitated but never duplicated...if you're considering writing a Lemon Drizzle, there's only one blog naughty enough to do it for!

  Welcome to April week 2, there is a BIG announcement at the bottom!

This weeks Pic Prompt:

This weeks Lemon Drizzles:

Trust Me by Lady Tazz/I Need a Life Bad

Beta: TheUnderStudy

Pairing: Emmett/Bella

In the past few months Emmett and I have been together, he has shown me pure pleasure that I never knew could exist. An orgasm is an orgasm, I always thought. Until he came into my life. Our relationship has defiantly reached the next level, but at times I feel like I'm dating two very different men. Emmett is smart, sweet, and an all around big teddy bear. Yet, in our intimate time, he is so seductive and very much wants complete control. This scared me at first. Control is something I never wanted to give up again. The strange thing is out of the bedroom, we are complete equals in this relationship. In the bedroom, so to speak he is a different man. Lately he has started talking dirty and sometimes sex got a little rough, but it turned me on. He never pushed me to far and the pleasure, oh the pleasure was mind blowing. It's like he knew every inch of my body. My mind often wondered how far he would go and if I would be willing to follow.

I took a deep breath and forced myself to finish getting ready. Tonight I was going to Emmett's and it was rare that we could completely alone as we both had roommates. He was making me dinner and I was going to spend the night. Desire flowed through my body at the thought of being alone with him. Just the way he looked at me and sometimes his words alone could make my body tremble with need. Need only he could meet. My body just came alive around him.

I choose a black push up bar with a matching black thong. I pulled a black sundress over my body, slide on my sandals, grabbed my bag, and headed to my car.

~*~*~

Emmett made a very delicious baked rigatoni dish with salad and an amazing red wine. We eat and talked about our week. It was always easy being with him. I helped him clean up after dinner and afterwards, he filled our glasses with wine and we made our way into the living room to watch a movie. This always was humorous as we never made it far into any movie. We settled down together on the sofa and snuggled. Emmett grabbed the remote and started flipping stations.

“What are we going to watch tonight?” I inquired.

“Don't know. What are you in the mood for? Romance, horror, or comedy?” he questioned..

I tilted my head so I could look at him, “What I'm in the mood for...can't be found on TV,” I seductively said as my lips roamed his neck.

Emmett moaned and threw the remote on the floor. Before I knew it, my back hit the sofa and he was hoovering above me.

“You, have no idea how much at want you at this moment,” he said before he leaned down and claimed my lips.

“Do you trust me?” He whispered against my skin.

“Yes, of course.”

“Bedroom, now,” he demanded.

We found ourselves in his dimly lit bedroom, our hands and lips all over each other. He pulled my sundress over my head and tossed it, my bra disappearing next. He unbuttoned his jeans and slid them off. All that was left between us was his boxers and my thong.

“Bella, do you still trust me?” He asked, as his hands roamed my breast.

“Yes,” I responded, breathlessly.

“Don't move. I will be right back,” he crooned.

I stood there panting, watching as he went over to his drawer and pulled out a black silk scarf. My heart sped up and a wave of arousal swept through my body in anticipation of what he had in mind. His eyes met mine and I nodded that I was okay with this.

He slowly walked toward me, gauging my reaction.

“Relax baby. I would never hurt you,” he whispered in my ear before he dropped to his knees.

He ran his nose over my thong and inhaled.

“Heavenly, you smell heavenly.” He then places butterfly kisses above my thong.

“Place your hands behind your back, baby.”

I did as I was told and he took the scarf and bound my hands while he kissed and licked my stomach.

“Is this okay?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl, now stand as still as you can.”

“Okay.”

“I'm going to make you come so hard, baby,” he moaned, as he removed my thong.

I felt his tongue slide through my folds. “Emmett!” He moved my legs father apart,as he inserted a finger into me, slowly pumping me as his tongue licked and flicked my clit.

I wanted to move my hands and touch him, but I was bound. “Fuck,” I screamed, as he inserted another finger. He pumped his fingers in and out as he tongue hit my clit over and over. I could feel my legs starting to shake and my stomach muscles starting to tighten.

“Emmett...fuck,” I moaned as my orgasm hit me. He never stopped is assault on my clit, he licked and sucked till I was screaming and my body was shaking. He held me tight as he slowly pulled his fingers out of me, so I wouldn't fall.

Bella, I want you to lean over the edge of the bed, so I can fuck you. Can I leave you hands tied?” he asked as he stood up and pushed his boxers down. His hard cock sprang to life. I licked my lips and nodded not being able to form a word.

“I know you want to suck my cock, but not tonight. I have other plans for you.”

I turned, and walk over to the bed and leaned over it. He was behind me in a flash and positioned me the way he wanted. He rubbed his cock all over my pussy.

“Please, I need you in me.”

“You're dripping wet for me, baby,” He said as he slammed his cock into me, filling me completely.

In. Out. Faster. Harder. He never let up. I could feel my body tighten. He slid his hand under me and rubbed my swollen, sensitive clit. This was all it took to send me spiraling into another orgasm.

“Fuck, Bella!” he yelled as he came in me. “Your pussy is amazing.”

He untied me and we crawled up on the bed and just laid there in each others arms, trying to catch our breaths.

“Are you okay?” He asked, as he rubbed my wrists.

“Yes, more than okay,” I replied

He leaned down, kissed my forehead, and said, “Thank you.”

“For what?”

“For trusting me.”

 ~JNG~

Next weeks Pic Prompt:

We are taking The Lemon Drizzle Segment to the next level!!!

Would you like to be The Lemon Drizzle author of the Month?

All you have to do is a submit a Lemon Drizzle. 

At the end of April all the drizzles that were submitted for that month, (expect for cullen818 and mine, as we are staff) will go up for voting!

You will pick by voting who's is the Lemon Drizzle Author of the Month. Basically who's drizzle best describe the Pic Prompt they used.

The winner will receive a banner stating that they are Lemon Drizzle author for that month!

 

I can't wait to read all your drizzle's next week!!

In the running so far for April's Lemon Drizzle Author of the Month is:

Madam Akyria for her drizzle - The Dance of the Dead Alice/Jasper

 

What is a lemon drizzle and how does it work? 

Each week a picture prompt will be given. Write a drizzle (like a drabble) that is around 1000 words (or less) about the picture given.

The following week's prompt will be at the end of the current week submissions.

Submissions will post on Friday, and should be received no later than Thursday at 7pm (EST). Email it to Lemon Drizzles

Rules:

~It has to be durty. (rated M or NC-17)

~Has to have Twi-pairing(s), in any combination

~Has to incorporate the picture...(we should be able to tell easily that the photo and drizzle go together.)

~It has to be lemony.

Use this heading when you submit:

Title of Drizzle by your author name (unless you want to be anon)

Pairing:

You need not be an "author" to submit. Everyone is welcome to spread a little Lemon drizzle our way! Email it to Lemon Drizzles

**Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. Stephenie Meyer created it all.