Chapter 10

Sam spread the map on the ground. Taking a black Sharpie out, he glanced at Emmett. "How far this morning?"

"Just three miles. We got a late start this morning."

"Yeah." He glanced at Edward from the corner of his eye. "Did you know Jas was packing?"

Emmett snorted. "Sam, we're all packing. Embry and Bella are crack shots. You know this. Leah and Seth are nearly just as good. Charlie trained all of us, except for the Hales, Whitlocks and Cullens."

"Rose and Char know how to shoot," Jasper injected when he joined them. "My daddy taught them with us. From shotgun to a pea-shooter."

"Edward and Alice are the only ones that don't have guns. Charlie didn't trust them," Jake added. "We're all carrying our papers, Sam."

"We need to get out of these woods," Peter said. "If we don't, we're not gonna survive."

"I know one person that ain't leaving," Jake muttered as he scowled at Edward.

"We can go north to Port Townsend or south to Shelton," Leah pointed out.

"Why not Port Angeles?" Emmett asked. "Or Aberdeen?"

"Port Ang is too close to home and the Quinaults won't let us near them. Neah Bay is closed to us too," Sam stated. "Hell, every res is."

"Why?"

The Quileute shared a glance. "We're marked. Like your tale of Cain. The Soul Eater has marked us. We're not welcomed any more. We could spread the disease," Quil explained.

The Forks residence just stared at them in shock. "That's a little extreme," Rose whispered.

Bella shrugged. "We're a superstitious people."

"You're whiter than me, Isabella Swan," Alice sneered.

"My Grandpa's mother was Ephraim's younger sister. I was born on the Res, even though Renee put up a fight."

Jake snorted. "They knocked her ass out at Forks General and carted her ass down there just in time for you to be born, then sent her back."

"Whose got a coin?" Sam asked. "Heads we go to Port Towns, tails to Shelton." Paul dug in his pockets for a quarter. When it landed, they gathered close. "Tails. We go south."

Bella slowly stripped her shirt off and tossed it off to the side. She ran her hands down her torso then back up to her breasts. Her head fell back as she cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples.

"Take the bra off, Bella," Jared growled. "Show us."

She peeked under her lashes at her lover and their friends. They were sharing a tent with Emmett and Rose that night. Rosalie's head was bobbing up and down in Emmett's lap. Jared stroked his length as he watched her strip for them.

Her bra joined her shirt. Her shorts and panties soon followed. She stepped over to Jared and sat on his lap, his cock slipping into her pussy. They sighed as they fit together.

"Like puzzle pieces," he breathed against her lips. She rocked back and forth a few times before she rose up on her knees. As she began to ride Jared, his lips trailed down her neck to her breasts.

Feeling a hand in her hair, she turned to find Emmett waiting. Their tongues dueled for dominance. Bella whimpered at a hard nip on her breast.

"Let's play, Bells. I miss your lips around my cock," Emmett said. "Jared wants a taste of Rosie."

Jared lifted Bella off his lap. She and Rose switched places as he laid. Rose straddled his head while Bella gripped Emmett's dick. She began to lick him up and down. Rose pulled and plucked her nipples, moaning. Two of Emmett's fingers slipped into her snatch as she took him to the back of her throat.

"Fuck yeah, Bells. Swallow me, honey. Just like that. God, I've missed your mouth."

"Emmett," Rose whined.

"You don't deep throat, Rosie. Learn to do that and you'll be number one of blowjobs."

"Oh shit, oh shit," she keened, her body shaking with her orgasm.

"Damn, he's good," Emmett muttered.

"Paul can have her screeching in a minute flat." Bella repositioned herself. "Fuck me, Emmy," she said before wrapping her lips around Jared's cock.

Emmett kissed Rose as his dick slid into Bella. Grunts and groans could be heard from their tent. They joined the melody of their friends.