Sleeping with my best friend *Casualty*

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Ella pushed Cal inside. She grinned as she began taking his clothes off, stopping him each time he reached for the buttons running up the center of her dress.

When he was down to his boxer briefs she dropped to her knees and pulled him free.

He made a light whimper, biting his lower lip as he watched her place him in her mouth.

Looking up at him, she bobbed her head, taking him deeper. He reached his hand to the back of her head, entangling it in her hair.

Ella released him, licking around his length and then took him back into her mouth, bobbing even deeper. Nick tightened his grip on her hair but left her in control.

"Fuck," He groaned when she took part of him down her throat and held him there for as long as she could before pulling off to gasp for air.

She repeated the maneuver three more times, holding him longer with each pass.

Cal's hips bucked and the grip on her hair tightened, stopping her from continuing longer.

He gently pulled to get her to her feet, pressing his lips firmly to hers as he walked her towards her bed, and spun her so her back pressed against his chest.

Holding her firmly in place with his left arm, he reached his right hand under the skirt of her dress and into her underwear, kissing her neck when she softly moaned.

Ella's arms lifted, reaching to hold onto the back of his head as she twisted to kiss him.

He used his ministrations to gauge her readiness, all while inching her closer to the bed.

Once he was satisfied he pushed her to all fours and leaned close enough to whisper in her ear. "Don't move."

Her heart raced as she waited, glancing over her shoulder when she heard him fumbling with a box.

He quickly slid the condom on and moved behind her. He lifted her dress pulling her underwear down without bothering to remove them, thrusting in harder and faster than she had expected.

"Fuck..." The word was inhaled.

"You ok?" The question had sounded sincere, but he hadn't slowed down.

"Yeah... uh huh." The breathy words were more moaned that spoken drawing a smirk from the man plowing into her.

Cal's pace had leveled out compared to his abrupt entry.

He appeared content with the position, something Ella wouldn't complain about since she was a fan herself.

His fingers slid to the front of her dress, slowly unfastening the buttons. His arm slipped around her waist, continuing to thrust as he pulled her so that her back pressed against his chest allowing him to tug the dress free from her arms and toss it to the floor.

Ella dropped to the bed again, groaning into her pillow when she felt her bra loosen around her ribcage. She wiggled it off, shoving the garment in the general direction of the floor.

More of his body weight pressed against her, an adjustment that only made each thrust feel more intense, as hands slid up her torso. She whimpered when her nipples were tweaked, bucking her hips against him.

He pinched slightly harder and she groaned, grumbling incoherently into the pillow.

Cal's hand gripped her hair, tugging to elevate her head. "What was that?"

"Do it again Knight."

He chuckled, dropping his hold on her hair as his hands returned to her nipples. He was careful not to squeeze too hard, using the bouncing of her hips as a blueprint.

When he began circling the puckered peaks, much like he would a clit, her body stilled and her chest lifted for better access. Her moaning increasing in volume until he felt her tighten around him.

Cal lessened the touch as he coaxed her down, giving into his own release when she was close to collapsing on the bed.

Ella looked to him. She smiled. "That was well deserved," she said as she looked to him.

"It was."

Cal looked to Ella. He knew how her life had been flipped upside down since her mum had told her how Charlie was her father. She hadn't talked about it much.

Ella lay her head on his chest and sighed. "I think I'm hungry."

***
Ella went into work. She saw her sister who looked to her and smiled. "Hey. Are you okay? I haven't seen you since the whole who's the daddy revelation came out."

"Kenz. Don't ever change. But I'm okay. I haven't talked to mum. Have you?" Ella asked.

Kenzie shook her head. She sighed. "Tried to call. But couldn't get through at all. Think she's avoiding us," she told her.

"Unbelievable. She drops this bombshell on us and then doesn't even have the decency to talk to us. I can't believe this. Have you talked to Charlie?"

"He's told me that we need to talk. I agree. But I think mum should be there. Regardless of how she's avoiding us," Kenzie said as she looked to her.

Ella nodded in agreement. She knew all too well how this was a conversation that was well needed. "How are things with you and Iain?" She asked.

Kenzie shrugged and smiled. "It's okay. Maddie is keeping us up. So we're not getting much sleep. But it's going okay. I think."

"Good. I need cuddles with my Maddie moo."

***
Ella looked up as Charlie walked over to her. Cal took her hand and smiled. "You're in control here. Talk to him. But if you don't like the answers, then leave," he said as he kissed her head.

Ella nodded. She followed Charlie into his office. Kenzie was there with Claire. "I think we all need to have a conversation," Charlie said.

"Clearly. Why have you been avoiding us mum?" Ella asked as she turned to her mum.

But with a very hard conversation about to occur, would everything change? Or would it all stay the same?