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A/N: Thanks so much for the Likes/favorites/reviews. :) One of you asked what the relationships were in this story... Sam/Emily and Jared/Kim, but it's pretty much a free for all. :) Hope y'all enjoy this chapter!
"My mother told me that life isn't always about pleasing yourself and that sometimes you have to do things for the sole benefit of another human being. I completely agreed with her, but reminded her that that was what blow jobs were for."
Chelsea Handler
"Jake, just give it to me!"
"No, Bella."
"Jake I'm so fucking wet, please give it to me now."
"What are you going to do for it?"
"I'll get on my knees and beg you for it, I'm dripping all over, I'm cold I need it to warm up."
"You're going to have to come get it Bella."
The bathroom door slammed open, as nine sets of eyes took in the sight of Bella's head and left arm sticking out from behind the shower curtain, and Jake holding the fluffy white towel as far away as possible from her.
"Oh for fucks sake!" Embry muttered as he grabbed the towel from Jake and handed it to Bella.
Paul pulled Jake out of the bathroom so Bella could dress in the tiny pink with white polka dots sleep shorts and skin tight white tank that Leah informed her was her uniform for the night.
As Sam walked back down the hallway he couldn't help but think of the woman that even when the imprint with Emily was full force, had played in many of his fantasies.
Or the fact that his fantasies were going to be reality in just a few short hours... and he was getting a free pass. Sam grinned inwardly, he was going to fuck Bella until she couldn't handle anymore. He hoped Seth had enough film and an extra couple of batteries charged.
After Bella was finished dressing the group grilled some burgers and hotdogs, as Emily and Bella made up some potato salad, baked beans, and half a dozen peanut butter pies.
While they were eating Jake looked at Leah. "So boss, what's the plan for tomorrow?"
She shrugged. "No idea."
She retrieved the familiar bags and went through the selection process. "Looks like 'out of gas' in the morning with Kim and you, Jake. And for the night 'crossing swords' with Quil and Seth."
"Run that last one by me again Leah." Quil's face was growing greener by the second.
"You heard me, You and Seth."
"Wait just a fucking minute. Embry gets Emily, Jake gets Kim, Sam is about to pound Bella through the bed, and I get mother fucking Quil?! Hell no. Not happening." Seth was nearly shaking with anger.
"God Seth, you don't have to get your panties in a twist. You don't have to actually fuck him. It's all about the lighting and camera angles. I googled it." Leah shoved another fork full of pie in her mouth.
Quil found his voice. "And why in the shit do I have to be the one to take.. take it... take it in my bottom?"
Leah waved them off. "We will flip a coin tomorrow to see who's the bottom. Stop being little bitches. We are doing the girl on girl the day after tomorrow." She looked over and winked at Emily, Kim, and Bella. "I get to be their mistress. They are gonna be my slaves." She gave a fake look of sympathy at Quil and Seth. "Sometimes we all have to take one for the team."
"Fuck the team if the one I've gotta take is from QUIL!"
Leah just snickered.
Embry spoke up. "So are we filming tonight or what?"
Sam stood. "Yeah, I'm gonna go jump in the shower then I'll be ready."
While Sam showered the other girls dressed in pajamas and Bella cleaned up the kitchen.
Sam came down the hall wearing a black undershirt and black and blue plaid sleep pants.
The girls pulled out some blankets and pillows and piled on the couch faking sleep for the opening scene, Emily and Kim actually falling asleep.
Seth asked. "Everyone ready?"
Sam and Bella nodded. Leah yelled. "Wait! Paul go to the kitchen and.." Paul cut her off, "On it."
"What do you need from the...HOLY SHIT PAUL WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
Paul had both hands down Bella's shirt rubbing ice cubes on her nipples. "Making your nips hard for the movie. It'll look hot."
Leah was laughing looking at them, "All I wanted was a bottle of water. But, I guess this shit works too."
Paul popped both ice cubes in his mouth while he was walking away, shouting. "Ready!"
Bella and Leah resumed their false sleeping positions on the couch as Jake called out. "Three, two, one."
Bella stirred on the couch, looked around the room, flipped the blanket off of her and stood to stretch her arms over her head, Paul's handy work on display.
She walked to the kitchen and opened up the cabinet that Jake had moved the drinking glasses to. As she stretched to reach the glass, Seth filmed a shot from the bottom of her feet to her outstretched arm and pulled back as Sam entered the room.
He walked over and pressed his body against hers as he grabbed the glass for her. "What are you doing up this late Miss Bella?" She let out a planned gasp and turned in his arms. "I couldn't sleep, I just wanted a glass of water. Kim said to make my self at home."
"Are Kim and the others asleep Bella?"
She nodded. "I didn't want to wake them. I thought I would just stay in here for awhile."
Sam leaned his head closer to hers, with a husky voice he spoke against her ear. "Grab your water, Miss Bella, we can go..talk in my room."
She followed him down the hall, Seth and the group close behind.
Bella walked over and placed her water on the nightstand. Turning around to look at him. "So what do you want to talk about Sam?"
He stalked over to her. "How about those little shorts you have been strutting around in all night?"
He ran his hand down her back, cupped his ass with his hand squeezing, grabbing her hand and placing it over his dick. "Or we could talk about what you're going to do to help me with this situation you've got me in."
He slid his free hand down her shorts. "Then again we could always talk about this sweet pussy of yours."
She let out a moan and threw her head back as he kneeled in front of her and pulled the pink shorts down. He pushed her onto the bed and climbed between her legs. He reached up and ripped her shirt down the middle, her tits bouncing as they were set free.
Seth filmed a close up of her lower lips as Sam spread them apart, "Your sweet pink pussy is so fucking tight. I can barely move my fingers in and out of you. Your little cunt is going to be so fucking full when I stuff you with my cock. Are you going to scream for me baby?"
Bella's back arched off of the bed, pushing her hips in time with the rhythm of his fingers. She moaned out to him. "Fuck Sam, don't stop. You feel so good. Please don't stop."
"I wouldn't even think about stopping baby girl, do you like fucking my fingers Bella? Your pussy is fucking soaked. I want to drink you dry." He sucked her clit in between his lips, flicking his tongue over it.
"Sam it feels so damn good, I'm gonna.. oh !"
He pulled his fingers away and latched his mouth over her and drank every drop she gave him. She squirmed on the bed and locked her legs around his head.
He flipped her over onto her knees and pushed her face down to the mattress. He pulled his shirt off throwing it to the floor, stood and pushed his pants off and was back against her body in a flash. "Are you ready for my cock baby? I can't wait to feel your pussy stretch for me."
He grabbed a bottle of lube and squeezed a small amount into his palm, and ran the liquid over his erection.
Sam began teasing her with head over her engorged lips. She tried to back up to him but Sam was controlling her hips. "How bad do you want my cock to be pounding your sweet little cunt Bella?"
Bella yelled out while panting for breath. "So fucking bad Sam. Please give it to me. I can't take waiting anymore!"
He slammed into her as she let out a mix between a scream and a moan.
Sam began grinding into her as he slipped his lubed thumb down and pressed it into her ass.
Quil leaned into Leah. "What next on the script?"
"Fuck if I know. They haven't done a thing I've said since leaving the damn kitchen."
***Three Hours Later***
Bella's entire body was shaking as she laid on her back with one of Sam's hands holding her leg up, as his other continued to press and massage just above her pubic bone. He used his thumb to draw circles on her already too sensitive clit.
He was using long, deep strokes and tilting his hips up as he pulled back. She could feel the coil tightening again and knew she would be coming again soon.
"You ready for this one Bella? I can feel you nearly falling off the edge again." Sam bent and took one of her nipples into his mouth and bit down.
She raised off the bed and into him as she gushed liquid onto his dick.
Sam pulled her off the bed and on her knees, grabbing a fist full of her hair forcing her face to look at him, he gave his cock three long strokes and streams of his hot cum shot onto her face.
He swiped his finger through a line of his seed and held it to her lips. She took it into her mouth tasting Sam.
"FUCKING CUT!" Leah yelled.
"Jesus, that was crazy!" Seth sighed out, running a hand through his hair. He pulled his hand back and looked at it.
"SAM YOU CAME IN MY FUCKING HAIR!"
Seth tackled Sam to the ground.
Paul walked into the room with a wet cloth and started wiping Bella's face off. "You ok Swan?"
"I think so, my legs are just wobbly. I just want a shower and some sleep. I'm not sure I could stay up in the shower on my legs though."
Paul scooped her up and walked to the bathroom. "I'll sit here incase you need me."
She nodded and took her shower.