Not so fast

"Hey, Ryan, come here a sec," you beckon over your shoulder.

Ryan Reynolds walks over, with his hands around his wife's hips.

"What's up?"

"I appreciate you trying to help me, it was a valiant attempt," you say.

"Aww. Of course man! You help solve so many problems and deal with dictators and bad guys and such. Then you throw this awesome party? Of course I'm here for you."

"Have you had any pussy yet today?"

"To eat? Yeah of course, first meal of the day," he says, looking at his wife. You can't tell if he's joking but Blake Lively is blushing profusely.

"What do you think of her?" you nod at Nasim.

"Her? Pretty. Nice body. Seems a little stuck up, but that's the best, right?"

You laugh and pat him on the back. "Go ahead, enjoy."

Ryan looks excitedly at Blake, who nods her approval, and he thanks you before getting down on the sand in front of Nasim. She looks at you bewildered as Ryan pulls her legs apart and she leans back on her arms.

"You're going to satisfy every male here on this beach, then at the end of the day, we can discuss what to do with you," you say coldly. "Genie, follow her and make sure she doesn't leave, and that she's always with someone. She can have a 5 minute break maximum between each guy."

"Your wish is my command, master," Genie says.

Taking Blake's hand, you say, "Ryan, do you mind if I steal your wife for a bit?"

He has his head between Nasim's legs. "Go for it!" You cringe as you wonder if he can taste your cum, before looking at Blake, who's still blushing.

"Let's go outside," she says and you let her lead you out of the tent.