Page 43 of Callous Shot

“Oh… So when someone has a penis that big— Ugh, I can’t believe we’re actually talking about this. You’re so lucky I feel sorry for you because of your injury.”

“And you love me for my natural charm,” I reminded her. Then her words registered. “How do you know he has a dick that big? Please don’t call it a penis. It’s weird.”

“It isn’t. It’s the correct medical term.”

“And you’re not a medical professional.”

“Do you want my advice or not?”

“Yes. Sorry, my queen. Please tell me how you know about his dick size?”

She sighed. “Gossip, mostly. I haven’t seen it in person to verify.”

“Gossip?” That meant… “Do you know who it is?”

“Daniel,” she said gently. “There’s only one man I’ve ever known you to be so unhinged about that you would consider sucking their p-dick. I take it this is a weird competitive thing with you two. Unless you’ve been hooking up with men and keeping it to yourself—which would be totally fine, but you’re the type to shout it from the rooftops every time you get laid. No offence.”

“None taken. It’s true, and no, I haven’t even thought about sucking anyone else’s dick. Or doing anything with another man, for that matter. Bloody hell, if I was bi, I’d hope I’d at least have better taste than Lincoln bellend Bellingham. He’s my literal nemesis.”

“He’s very good-looking,” she said.

Yeah, he was, but that didn’t mean anything. I knew loads of objectively hot men, including some of my closest friends and teammates, and I’d never even had one second where I’d looked at them and felt attraction.

Not that I felt attraction towards Lincoln, either. It was just a weird thing building from our mutual animosity.

“Me and him are stuck inside a balloon, and it’s being filled with more and more of our mutual hatred, and we need to let it pop so it’ll all be over, and we can get out of the balloon and breathe again.”

“Um…that’s…an interesting analogy.” She coughed. “Okay. I don’t feel like I’m qualified to give you any tips, honestly. You’re good with your mouth, or so I’ve heard from a large number of people, including yourself, and you have a dick of your own. You know what feels good.”

“I just don’t want to suck.” I sniffed a bit, trying to make it sound as if I was dejected so she’d feel sorry for me.

“I hate to be the one to tell you, but sucking is kind of the point. I think you should just go with whatever feels right in the moment. You can do this. Just take your time…um, don’t use your teeth, obviously, and think about what you like. You’ll be fine. I have faith in you.”

The door swung open at my knock, Lincoln taking up my entire field of vision. “I wasn’t sure if you were coming back. I thought you might’ve made a run for it.”

My mouth went dry as I stood there staring at him. He’d stripped off his hoodie and damp T-shirt, and he’d changed from his joggers into a pair of loose basketball shorts. My gaze roamed all over his body. Objectively, he was the hottest fucking man I’d ever seen in my life, and that included me.

I hated it.

I— Okay, I was now inside his room, and I was pulling him into me, and we were kissing. There were no reservations, no holding back, and nothing and no one to stop this train wreck from happening.

“Gonna fucking blow your mind, Bellingham,” I snarled, biting at his throat as rage suddenly filled me. How dare he turn me on this much? I hadn’t even known it was possible to be this turned on.

Fuck me. Earlier, when his dick had been trying to kiss mine, and then I’d seen the precum on his joggers, my erection had almost punched through my jeans. I should’ve known this would happen tonight. It was completely ridiculous.

“Yeah, baby? Let’s see if you really are as good with your mouth as you say.”

“Fuck you.”

“Fuck you more. Fucking hate you,” he growled, slamming me up against the wall. There was a clatter as something fell down somewhere behind him.

“You’re the worst person I’ve ever met.” I dug my teeth into the muscle of his shoulder, scraping my blunt nails down his back as he groaned.

Our mouths slammed together again, hot and urgent and so fucking good, it made my head spin.

He tore his mouth away, breathing hard. “Wait, wait.” The sudden urgency in his tone had my eyes flying to his.

“What?”