Zhao An felt a surge of pride at having a female celebrity massage his back, but outwardly remained calm. This kind of thing was exhilarating; that was the benefit of power. He wouldn't care about being massaged with breasts, or even sleeping with someone. At his level, the power struggles between large families didn't affect his influence. He could even get free advertising; at least no one would believe that a commoner could stand against a powerful family.
The Bai family behind him was more like a vague backdrop, nothing more. Zhao An could enjoy all of this without a care in the world. He and Bai Qingyang had reached an agreement that he would help when needed, but not for much casual fling.
"Honey, is it comfortable? Is the pressure okay?" Tong Liya asked sweetly. She was a prime example of someone who reached her peak right from the start. Her beautiful face and fair skin exuded a captivating exotic charm. Zhao An had truly given her a taste of life and death back then. Although she was still quite slender, her slightly protruding belly proved she was pregnant.
It's hard to imagine how many times the beautiful and elegant Tong Liya had been fucked by Zhao An during this period, how many pounds of thick semen filled her pink little hole. Unfortunately, these are all just imaginings. Even Tong Liya herself probably doesn't know how many times she's been internally ejaculated into. Many times, she was so full from being filled with so much semen that she didn't even need to eat!
"Hmm, not bad. Have you been resting well lately?" Zhao An stroked Tong Liya's stomach, where his semen was taking root and sprouting.
Tong Liya comfortably squinted her eyes, like a cat being pampered by its owner.
"Yes, honey, I've been doing yoga and Kegel exercises lately, hoping for a natural birth."
"Kegel exercises aren't for now, they're for postpartum recovery. You don't need to practice now. I'll just give you a quick massage to loosen your vagina a bit, making childbirth easier, haha!" Zhao An's smile was incredibly wicked. Having a female celebrity as a sex slave and having her bear his child—this was incredibly lewd, and also incredibly pleasurable!
"Honey, you're so naughty, you're so annoying! I love you so much!" Tong Liya said coquettishly, her eyes filled with a hint of infatuation. Every woman is the same when it comes to the man who took her virginity; she'll always remember him, she can never forget him!
"Haha!" Zhao An laughed heartily, continuing to enjoy the female celebrity's massage, living a blissful life.
Just then, the phone rang. It was Bai Qingyang calling. "How have you been lately? Qiuqin's wedding is next month, let's have a drink together."
"Looks like you've hit the jackpot. So, what's the reaction from the three companies?" Zhao An gestured with his chin, while Scarlett, who was serving him, handed him a cigarette and even lit it for him herself. Her eyes held a complex expression. This man's influence had permeated Hollywood; no one would refuse his demands. If he wanted a film to be released, it couldn't be released.
With a splash, Zhao An sat up and sat on the edge of the hot spring, pressing Scarlett's head down. The alluring Oscar-winning actress lowered her head and gently licked his glans, carefully scooping the fluid into her mouth. She began to circle the glans with her tongue, knowing that this was the most sensitive part for men. All she wanted now was for Zhao An to be satisfied quickly; serving him well was what she needed to do.
Scarlett skillfully inserted her tongue into the urethral opening, licking from the glans all the way to the scrotum, then gently took the rock-hard penis into her mouth, moving her head up and down. Her rosy lips moved rhythmically, and the marks of the glans were clearly visible on Scarlett's tightly clenched cheeks. While performing oral sex on the man, Scarlett gently looked up at Zhao An, knowing this would arouse him more. She then licked the inside of Zhao An's glans with her tongue, licking the large penis from bottom to top, carefully licking the glans's rim, then moving to the urethral opening, where some sticky fluid oozed out.
"They're still allied, but it's not a big problem. Do you still have any dirt on them?" Bai Qingyang wasn't concerned. The expansion of his power during this period had solidified his position. Once his father retired in a few years, he would officially take over as head of the Bai family, and then the Bai family would be under his control.
The sound of high heels clicking on the floor came from behind. Zhao An turned his head to look. Wen Lian walked over, dressed in a bikini and simple strappy high heels. Her two long, shapely, white legs were full and firm, with only a sparse piece of fabric covering her plump vulva. Her large, round buttocks resembled ripe peaches, and her fair body exuded the sensuality of a mature woman. A lewd smile played on her beautiful face, and her breasts were exposed, only the nipples covered by a small piece of fabric, held up by thin straps. Her right hand rested on her waist, striking a perfectly sensual pose.
This sight instantly aroused Zhao An, and Scarlett's eyes widened. The penis in her mouth suddenly swelled, filling her mouth completely, making it difficult to breathe.
"Okay, I'll be back then. Scandals? We don't need that to deal with them. If they want to die, we'll send them to their deaths. They know what to do without me lifting a finger." Zhao An lewdly pulled out his penis, slapping it against Scarlett's cheek, humiliating the foreign woman. Oscar-winning actress? Just a slut.
While on the phone, he walked over, embracing the sexy Wen Lian and kissing her, his large hands caressing her shapely buttocks. "You're so sexy, darling, I want to fuck you!"
"Mmm, husband, please pamper me!" Wen Lian smiled and kissed Zhao An back. She longed to make love with him; the feeling of being filled with his semen was truly pleasurable and exhilarating.
On the other end of the phone, Bai Qingyang became excited. He put on his Bluetooth headset, called in his trusted bodyguard, and had him perform oral sex on him. Male-on-male sex was his favorite; in ancient times, this would be called homosexuality.
*Kiss!* Zhao An and Wen Lian's lips parted, leaving a white, lewd thread between them—a result of their saliva mingling together. It was so lewd, so shameful; only passionate lovers would make such a move.