Sunday One Shot Wonder Recs

A Taste Of  Fire by pkmarita

 Edward/Bella

Summary:

Would you like a little dessert after your meal? Too bad Edward has to wait a whole year for his. A/H Humor/Lemony Goodness! 1st Place Tie for Best Appetizer and 1st Place for Best Dessert in

The Lovin In The Oven Contest.

   To say this OS is yummy is an understatement! First off it's set back in time in 1947, in Savannah Georgia. I'm a sucker for anything Southern, I think I have watched Steal Magnolias too many times for my own good.

Young Izzy Swan has a thing for her best friend Alice Cullen's older brother Edward. After one hot Savannah night in the kitchen things steam up a little and Edward gets a taste of Miss Izzy. 

Here's a  little taste ...*giggles*

I just sat there dazed, no words spoken as I came to the realization that this was the closest our bodies had ever come before. I nodded, my eyes never leaving him, as I watched him stick his finger into the churn of ice cream before smearing it on my lips. He slowly lowered his lips to mine and licked at the sweet vanilla cream. 

Fire. 

Intense fire blazed through every pore of my body with every stroke of his soft curved tongue as it flicked at my lips. The only response that escaped me was a whimper as he pulled back and whispered in my ear.

"May I have another taste?" 

My breathing had become rapid and rough at the sound of his voice. I quickly nodded; words were lost to me again as he pulled at the tie of my night gown, lightly smoothing it off my shoulders before allowing it to fall down to my waist. He traced the line of my neck with his finger-tip thoughtfully before his smile was replaced with his intentions.

Swoons...and it gets so much better. Believe me, it buttered my biscuit and then some. Trust me and go read this one shot full of sweet, sexy, and very lemony goodness!

I spoke to the author on twitter and she told me was was going to continuing this story! My mouth is already watering, wondering what she will do next. So, I'm going to grab myself a cold glass of sweet tea and try to cool down, while you go read this tasty little piece of heaven.

Frustration and Domination by sadtomato

Edward/Bella

Summary - One painfully shy virgin and one brooding vampire virgin? How I think Edward and Bella's honeymoon may have really gone down, with lots of awkwardness and self-doubt. Who will take charge when the frustration peaks? Lemon, obvs.

I found this little gem when I was reading Between Pleasure and Pain, and I was so excited that I did. Ever wonder what really happened on Isle Esme? Well, this o/s is exactly the way I envisioned it to be. Bella all frustrated and Edward getting his Dom on. Totally sexy!

"I'm sorry I haven't made you come yet, my Bella," he kissed her lips roughly, tracing them with his tongue, "but I plan to make up for that." He kissed her again, not giving her a chance to respond. His weight pressing against her provided an exquisite pressure, and his hands tightened around hers. She couldn't move against him but wanted to give something back, let him know how much she was enjoying this. She kissed him back with all the passion that had been bottled up inside her.

He rocked his hips against hers and felt her legs open further. Her heels dragged up the backs of his legs to wrap around him, pulling him closer. When his lips moved back to her neck, she began to cry out with each thrust of his hips. He hadn't realized how much it was affecting her, but he had never heard her moan like this. Never heard anyone moan like this in a hundred years.

"Don't stop! Edward, please!" she cried, desperately moving against him. He stilled, arching an eyebrow at her again, reminding her that she put him in control. "Oh fuck! I mean Sir, please Sir, I'm sorry but please! Please, Sir!" she whimpered as she thrashed her head from side to side.

"I like it when you beg me, Bella. Tell me what you want." He brought his hand down to cup her chin, holding it firmly so that she couldn't escape his eyes.

"I want you inside me, Sir." she gasped. "I want to come with you inside me. Please," she whispered, pleading with her eyes and struggling to move her hips against his.

Well...YUM!  That's all!

Between Plaesure & Pain by sadtomato

So, Sunday morning I was drinking my coffee and scanning my TL on twitter, I seen someone tweet about this fic, so I needed to know more. So I asked them what fic they were talking about and she said I would love it even though it's an E/B (everyone seems to know I'm a non canon girl) because there will be some three-some mentoring with Carlisle. So, I basically begged for a link and dove in. I WAS NOT disappointed with the story.

Between Pleasure & Pain by sadtomato
Bella/Edward and some Carlisle

Summary:

Bella's been keeping her kinky fantasies a secret from her husband, Edward. When he finds out about her dark desires, he turns to Carlisle for guidance. Will Carlisle's mentoring help bring E&B closer or drive them apart? BxExC, AH, BDSM, Rated M!

This story comes with an author warning:

Please note: This is certainly not a manual for safe/sane BDSM behavior, it is a work of fiction. I recommend doing some serious research before engaging in any BDSM activity. 

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Edward and Bella are a happily married couple, living the American dream.

Bella loves her husband deeply, but the only way he can 'get her off' is orally. (man I felt dirty typing that) Penetration does do anything for her. She has secret disires and fantasties that she has never told her husband about, because she is ashamed of them.

Edward loves his wife completely and passionately. He treats her with loving and caring hands. He lets it slip one day at lunch that there is talk that Dr.Cullen has a dungeon in his house. This excites Bella, and she may let it slip the next time they the good doctor.

What happens when he comes home early one night and finds Bella pleasing herself to a dirty BDSM fic on the internet?

from chapter 1:

"Bella?" Edward asks, his voice hoarse. My eyes open and I see him standing over me in his scrubs, his eyes wide. I was so involved in my fantasy that I didn't even hear him come in. I pull my hand out of my panties and hide it behind me, as though hiding the evidence of my arousal will make this any better. Tears sting my eyes as I feel the weight of his stare, and I can't even look at him. I close my eyes and turn away, wishing I could crawl out of my skin and hide.

I don't know what I'm expecting-I guess for him to walk away, or to yell, but he shocks me when he grabs my laptop and turns the screen towards him.

"NO!" I shout, lifting up on my knees and reaching for the computer. He pulls it out of my grasp, twisting away so I can't reach it, and I slump down in defeat, mortified. I can't stop him, he's already seen enough to know what I was reading. He skims the screen, raising his eyebrows at what he finds
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from chapter 2:

"Would you like another glass of champagne?" he asks, signaling a passing waiter. He switches out Bella's glass with a full one, and she gulps the champagne down greedily. We make small talk for a while, Bella tucked under my arm while we face Carlisle. He mentions some renovations to his home- something about reinforcing some beams- and Bella shocks the hell out of me when she blurts out her next sentence.

"For your dungeon?" she asks, slapping her hand over her mouth as soon as the words are out. She's frozen, mortified, and I can feel myself blushing, too. Carlisle just looks amused.

"Dungeon, huh?" he asks, directing the question to me. I try to look contrite, leaning in to tell him the truth.
"Some of the nurses... well there are some rumors. I don't believe them, I swear, I guess I just mentioned it to Bella in passing..." He chuckles, raising his glass to me.

"No worries, Masen. I know all about the rumors. I don't have a dungeon in my house," he admits, and I think I feel Bella's shoulders slump a little. He takes a swig of champagne before continuing. "It's more of a playroom."
Bella definitely reacts to that, straightening up and looking Carlisle in the eyes. We've done plenty of research online and read a bunch of her dirty stories together, and most of them feature some kind of playroom.

"Really?" she asks, in wonder. She's leaning forward, her eyes wide.

"Yes," Carlisle answers, locking eyes with Bella, and then with me. "Do you two play?" he asks, looking back and forth between Bella and me. We share one of those husband-and-wife moments; a silent conversation, deciding how much to tell this man we barely know. I certainly don't relish sharing my sex life with my colleagues, but the thought of telling someone-knowing they won't judge me-is intriguing. Bella shifts her eyebrows slightly, indicating she's leaving the decision to me.

"We're... learning," I answer, after a long pause. Bella exhales loudly, twisting her fingers in the fabric of my jacket. Carlisle's eyes spark with excitement.

"Learning? Ahhh, I see." He grins, taking a step forward. Bella turns her head, burying her face in my shoulder. "No worries, Bella. I was just wondering, for the purposes of education, if you'd like to see my playroom. I'm only five minutes away from here. I could give you a tour," he offers.

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 Edward seeks Carlisle for advice on the 'life style and he becomes their mentor and gives them 'lessons'.

From chapter 2:

"Does it turn you on? Being bound like this?" he asks, rubbing firmly against my clit.

"Yes!" I cry, trying to push my hips against his hand. I move my legs closer together to gain leverage, and he pulls his hand away immediately. I hear the swoosh of air before I feel the riding crop against my thigh.
"Stop moving," Edward commands, and I slide my legs further apart. I'm breathless, focusing on the stinging square of flesh on my leg. He hits me a few more times, and it's not quite painful- just slightly uncomfortable. The sound of the leather slapping my skin and the look of concentration on Edward's face makes the experience unbearably erotic.

He drags the crop up my leg slowly, pressing it between my legs. He rubs it back and forth and I feel it tickling the nerves from my clit to my entrance. I don't know how much more of this I can take- I just want him, now.

"Please!" I beg, and Edward looks into my eyes. His are darker than usual, burning with lust, and I know he needs me too. He looks down, studying my position, and furrows his brow like he's trying to solve a puzzle. Finally he looks over his shoulder, to Carlisle, who is standing a few feet away. He's rubbing the bulge in his pants brazenly, not caring if Edward sees, let alone me.

"You can take her like this," he advises, nodding his head towards me, "it's easiest if you pick up her legs. Or you can turn her around and take her from behind. If you want to use the bench, you can do that too."

Edward looks at me, opening his mouth as though he's going to ask a question.

"Don't ask her, Edward. She's yours to use, yours to care for. Tell her what you want and make her do it. It's what she needs," Carlisle explains, gently. Edward nods, looking around the room as though he's making a plan. Eventually his eyes return to me, and he gives me a small smile before dropping the riding crop and lifting his hands to release my cuffs. I rub my wrists as I pull them down, and Edward places a soft kiss over each of my pulse points.

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Read and find out how far our happy couple will let their mentoring with Carlisle go. I would bring a sham wow or two...just saying!

Till next week, stay naughty!