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LA Aces – Chapter 5: Serving Sophia
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"So...what's the sex like?"
"Excuse me?" Shooting had ground to a halt, thanks to another of Tom's outbursts; this one was over the brand of sweetener for his coffee. I was left to sit on a couch with Sophia, as Renee was off doing something for one of the producers. As always, Sophia chose to fill the downtime with talk of sex.
"With Renee. What's she like in bed?"
"I really don't think that's any of your business.
"Fine. Don't talk about sex with Renee." Sophia grinned, sliding closer to me. "I'd much rather talk about sex with me." She reached out her hand, moving it in the direction of my crotch, but I pushed her away.
"No. We're not doing that again."
"Come on...what are you worried about?" I had an answer, but it seemed that Sophia already knew what it was. "Is it Renee? I think she's already shown that she's okay with me having a taste..."
Sophia had a point. It had been pretty clear that she and Renee had cooked up the scheme to get me tied to a chair together. Still, I was uneasy about it; I was still a bit hurt from what Katharine had done, and I felt bad about essentially doing the same thing to Renee, even if it had wound up being her idea. The bottom line was that I wasn't going to do anything to hurt her, even if it meant passing up a romp with Sophia.
Still, there was no need for me to let her in on all of that. "No," I told her again. "Not gonna happen." To further emphasize that the matter was closed, I got up and walked away.
"I'll get you," she called after me. "Just you wait!"
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Renee knocked on Sophia's door, hoping she wouldn't be there. Luck wasn't on her side, however; Sophia's voice called out to inform her that the door was unlocked. Renee opened it, and saw that Sophia was lying down on her couch. She was wearing just a blue t-shirt and matching panties. Renee closed the door, standing in front of it, her lower lip trembling as she watched Sophia.
After a moment, Sophia beckoned Renee to her. The redhead immediately dropped to her knees and crawled the length of the room, stopping when she had reached the couch. Sophia smiled, and patted Renee on the head.
"Good girl."
Renee smiled, blushing slightly. "Thank you, Mistress."
"We need to talk about Nick," Sophia said, losing the dominant tone in her voice.
"Yeah," Renee answered, nervously, "We do."
"He doesn't want to have sex with me. Well, I'm sure he does...I mean, come on," she and Renee both chuckled, then she continued. "But he doesn't want to do it as long as he's with you."
Hearing this, Renee smiled. After the ease with which she had been able to pull him away from Katharine, she had been nervous that Nick was just going to sleep around on her.
"So," Sophia continued, "You need to dump him."
The smile immediately left Renee's face. She had been dreading this moment; anytime she found herself a guy, Sophia wanted a taste. And, more often than not, she liked what she tasted. This inevitably led to the boyfriend cheating on Renee, or Renee having to act like a bitch in order to let him be free to fuck Sophia without guilt.
She didn't mind it too much, really; she didn't like most of the stuff that went with a relationship, and the sex was amazing. But Nick was different. It was almost impossible for her to say how, but she really felt that he loved her. And she felt the same way.
Sophia wasn't blind; she could see that Renee was troubled. "Something wrong?" she asked.
"No." Renee's expression only got worse; she silently cursed herself for not having the guts to say what she wanted to. Was she really going to throw away the best guy she had ever met?
"You're lying," Sophia said. "Tell me what's wrong." Her voice was friendly, and soothing.
For the first time since they had started talking about Nick, Renee looked into Sophia's eyes; she could tell that she was talking to her friend, not her Mistress. "I don't want to dump him," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I think...I think I love him."
Sophia nodded. "Okay."
Renee leaned forward and hugged Sophia, surprising the reclined brunette. She had been so afraid, for what now seemed like silly reasons. She was afraid of retribution, afraid that her friend would stab her in the back, afraid of so many ridiculous things.
Sophia returned the hug, which only made Renee hold her tighter. She felt bad, even though she had apparently made Renee very happy. She didn't know why Renee had been so nervous, or why she was so relieved now; the important thing, she rationalized, was that Renee was happy now.
"Thank you," Renee said, breaking the hug and wiping a happy tear from her eye.
"No problem," Sophia replied. "We can still have a threesome, though, right?"
Renee smiled. "As many as my Mistress wants." She started to get up, but Sophia stopped her.
"Where do you think you're going?" The harsh, commanding tone had returned to her voice.
Renee got back down on her knees, bowing her head. "Forgive me, Mistress."
"You'll have to earn that forgiveness." Sophia pointed to her outstretched right foot. "Worship your Mistress, slave. Work your way up."
Renee crawled down to the end of the couch and took Sophia's foot in her hands. Her knees were still on the floor, but her body was now hovering over Sophia's. The dominant brunette wiggled her toes; Renee responded by gently kissing each one of them. One by one, she took Sophia's toes into her mouth, giving each a quick suck before moving on to the next. When all five had received this treatment, Renee's lips traveled down the sole of her Mistress' foot, kissing all the way to her heel. Renee stuck out her tongue, then very slowly ran it back up Sophia's foot.
"Mmm, good girl," Sophia said, relaxing on the couch. She loved having every inch of her body worshipped, and Renee was very good at it. She started kissing the top of Sophia's foot, working her way up the arch with gentle caresses. Her tongue licked a slow circle around Sophia's ankle, her soft lips pecking the bone itself. Sophia let out another contented sigh, letting Renee take all the time she wanted.
Renee was in no hurry. She was never this submissive; not to her boyfriends, not to the other girls she had experimented with, not to anyone. But Sophia...Sophia was impossible to explain. There was just something about her, something in the way she carried herself, that drove Renee wild. They were friends, as well as lovers, and on that level they were always equal. But in the bedroom (or the dressing room, or the bathroom, or the closet, or that one time on the plane), Sophia was in complete control. And Renee didn't want it any other way.
As her tongue lovingly licked the smooth skin of Sophia's calf, Renee was reminded of all the times she had shaved Sophia's gorgeous legs. That simple submissive act never failed to drive Renee wild, and she always made sure to properly thank her Mistress for the opportunity. Now, she was thanking her for something else; her understanding of Renee's feelings for Nick was an example of how great a friend she was, as well as a great Mistress.
Renee began to gently kiss Sophia's shin. Soon, her kisses became more sensual, more passionate, and she found that she was practically sucking on Sophia's flesh. The brunette didn't mind; in fact, she seemed to relish the degree to which her body enraptured Renee. She ran her fingers through her submissive's hair, and let out a low, satisfied moan. Renee's fingertips began to rub Sophia's calf; the supple flesh did as much to arouse Renee as the light massage did for Sophia.
As Renee moved up to Sophia's knee, the toes she had just finished sucking brushed against her breast. Sophia noticed this, and started moving her foot in a small circle. This caused her big toe to rub against the side of Renee's breast, stroking it through her dark purple blouse. Renee looked up at Sophia, and smiled; she returned it.
Renee did not allow the bit of pleasure Sophia was giving her to distract her from her task; she continued her slow, gradual march up Sophia's divine legs. She sucked on Sophia's thigh, much like the way she had sucked on her shin. Sophia's thighs were more sensitive, however, and this time the reaction was stronger.