Their Sin City Showgirl (The American Soldier Collection 7)

“Yes,” she whispered, and Conway got up off the bed.

“Let’s get you ready,” Conway told her as he scooted down lower on the bed so that his legs hung over and so did J.J.’s ass. She moaned as she placed the condom over his shaft. She rolled it down, her fingers sending jolts of desire straight to his balls.

She lifted up and eased her wet pussy down. Conway held her hips as their gazes locked.

“You are one sexy, hot woman.”

“And you’re one sexy, hot chief of police.”

He chuckled as he gripped her hips and thrust upward.

She gasped and then leaned down and kissed him hard on the mouth. She was running her fingers through his hair, as he wrapped his arms around her, pressing his palm over her lower back and ass. She climbed up higher, spreading her thighs wider as she countered his thrusts.

The moment Lincoln touched her from behind, she slowed down.

“Nice and easy, baby. Don’t mind me. You just keep pleasuring the chief,” Lincoln said and a couple of chuckles went through the room.

* * * *

J.J. felt so wired right now. She couldn’t seem to get enough of Conway, or relieve the sensation burning in her cunt. With every thrust it felt as if it grew deeper and a greater need grew inside of her.

She felt the cool liquid against her puckered hole again and pulled her mouth from Conway’s.

“Easy now, baby. Just relax, and let it happen,” Conway said. She laid her face against the crook in Conway’s neck, and felt her breath get caught in her throat. She was oversensitive now. She zoned in on the feel of Conway’s thick, hard cock deep inside her pussy, the way his warm, large palm stretched across her lower back and ass, and how Lincoln’s fingers felt as they pushed through the tight rings and instantly brought a burning then pleasurable sensation.

Conway’s strong arms held her as he thrust upward.

“Your ass is so beautiful. I love that my one hand can expand over most of it,” Lincoln stated and then caressed her ass cheek as he thrust his fingers in her ass.

J.J. lifted up, against Conway’s hold, and thrust back. “Oh, God, please, Lincoln. I need.”

Conway moved his hands up her hips and back to her face and head. He cupped her there and stared into her eyes.

“We know exactly what you need,” Conway said.

Lincoln pulled his fingers from her ass, and she felt the loss as she moaned and then pushed back again.

Lincoln’s palm was on her ass then over her hip. She felt the tip of his cock against the sacred bud.

“This is fucking perfect. Here I come, baby. Here I come,” Lincoln said and she tightened up as she closed her eyes. She felt nothing.

No one moved, and she popped her head up and stared at Conway. He was shaking his head at her as if reprimanding her. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. No tightening up. This is not to cause you pain, but to bring you pleasure. You want this, remember? You feel that deep hunger and need inside, don’t you, baby?” Conway asked and then pulled on her nipple. She parted her lips and relaxed her belly and ass.

“Feel it? Chase after that hunger and take all that you can,” he whispered and then thrust upward. She tried to calm her breathing and focus on the sensations instead of the fear of the unknown.

“Nice and easy,” Lincoln told her. The feel of his long hard fingers massaging her ass cheeks, combined with Conway’s thrusts, had her moaning and releasing her own cream.

“Oh,” she moaned.

“Ride him. Rock those hips and take his cock as deep as you can,” Lincoln said, and she did. She rose up and then lowered back down taking him to her womb. Up and down she continued to try and scratch that itch, that hunger she was getting closer and closer to but not reaching. Her breasts were moving with every thrust, and she felt so sexy and alive with desire.

She felt the bulbous tip of Lincoln’s cock at her anus and then him slowly push through.

“Oh, God. Oh, my God!” She moaned and then slowly moved back against Lincoln’s cock.

“Beautiful. Your ass is taking my cock all the way in, baby. Keep it up. Take what you need. Fuck,” Lincoln blurted out as he held on to her shoulders. Conway pressed up and J.J. pressed down and back.

There was a shift in thought in her mind. She wanted to please them. She wanted these strong, muscular, sexually stimulating men deep inside of her. She wanted to bond, to make love, and complete the trio they were building.