Their Sin City Showgirl (The American Soldier Collection 7)

She was moaning now, and pushing her chest against Lincoln’s hand while Brook continued to kiss her. She felt so good in Lincoln’s arms, and by the way Brook was kissing her and exploring her body with his hands, he must have thought she felt really good, too.

“What the hell kind of workout is this?”

J.J. pulled from Brook’s kiss as Conway entered the dojo.

She quickly tried to separate from Brook and Lincoln, but neither man let her. Lincoln smiled.

“J.J.’s got quite a temper on her, and some really good moves,” he said.

“She sure does. She pulled one on Lincoln, surprising him. I think she’s filled with surprises,” Brook said as he stroked the back of his hand down her cheek.

Conway walked closer. He was dressed in light sweats and a tank top.

“Is she really that good?” Conway asked, not taking his eyes off of J.J.

“I’d say so, and tastes really good, too. But don’t take my word for it,” Brook said and then stepped away. Conway took his place.

* * * *

Conway was in the surveillance room with Calder, going over some information on the computer of any recent major crimes or trials going before a judge in Nevada. They caught sight of a few things that peaked their interest, but it was the flat screen monitors of the dojo that immediately caught their eyes, as well as a very fired up brunette.

Conway couldn’t stay back there and watch Brook and Lincoln make out with J.J. He wanted to be sure a real attraction was there, and not just one stemming from watching two of his closest friends get it on with one sexy investigator.

Conway placed his hand against her cheek and J.J.’s eyes widened.

“You getting a good workout in, J.J.?” he asked as he gently rubbed her bottom lip with his thumb. Her lips were red and swollen, well kissed by Brook and Lincoln, and soon by him, too. She had luscious lips and big green eyes that currently looked aroused.

“Not bad,” she replied in challenge and Lincoln pulled her back against his chest. She gasped and then closed her eyes. One look downward and Conway saw Lincoln’s hand cupping her mound over the thin spankies shorts she wore.

“You like how that feels, J.J.? You like Lincoln caressing that pussy while I watch?”

She popped her eyes open.

Lincoln shifted his hand up, and then under the spandex of her shorts. He delved his fingers deep and she jerked forward.

“Now there’s no barrier. I like this a lot better. Your pussy is all hot and wet, baby. You like this, don’t you?” Lincoln asked. His mouth was on her neck and shoulder and his fingers were down her shorts.

Conway held her chin between his fingers, as he stepped closer. She was softly moaning, but held Conway’s gaze.

“Looks like there’s going to be a lot of changes around here, J.J. In case you didn’t realize it, we’re all interested in getting to know you,” he said.

“Oh, God, Lincoln, please. Conway, I can’t take it.”

“You will,” both Conway and Lincoln said, and then Conway covered her mouth and kissed her. Her hands came up quickly and grabbed on to his shoulders. He could feel her fingernails collide against his scalp, as they dueled for control of the kiss. She tasted so good, so incredible he wanted to fast-forward and just get her in his bed and fuck her until she was totally his. It was obscene and wild the way she made him feel.

He continued to kiss her while Lincoln thrust his fingers up into her pussy. She was countering back, thrusting her hips forward, when she pulled her mouth from Conway’s and growled her release. She shook and then fell forward against Conway’s chest, with Lincoln still holding on to her, too.

Conway looked at Lincoln, whose face was all scrunched up and red. He looked wild and hungry. Conway knew exactly how he felt.

“It’s okay, baby. We’ve got you,” he said as Lincoln caressed her hair, and Conway held her against his chest.

Lincoln slowly pulled his hand form her pants and stepped back. He placed his hands on his upper thighs as he bent over, catching his breath or simply recovering from the scene.

Conway smirked.

“She’s incredible.”

“She sure is.”