Third Wheel

Elizabeth Abbott stretched out in her king-sized bed, right next to her king, Donovan Hamilton. She was a few months along, but this was the most enjoyable pregnancy she'd had, thanks to her husband, Chris Abbott.

Chris was always around to rub her swollen feet, or rub cocoa butter onto her belly, or satisfy any food craving Elizabeth may have. He could suck dick and eat pussy equally well. He could even fuck Elizabeth's ass or pussy in a pinch, although sex was a rarity for her young husband.

She watched him, rubbing her feet with ardent admiration, and then rubbing Donovan's feet with the same rapt adoration. His six and a half inch white cock was equally aroused around both his Master and his Mistress.

"Plans today, my King?" Elizabeth asked Donovan, her big blue eyes keen on him.

"Trial today," Donovan said, watching the boy rubbing his feet. "You, Queen?"

"May peg the boy later," Elizabeth said, the edge of her lip quirking. "His hands feel especially good today."

"That they do," Donovan agreed. "Prime steak tonight, boy. Medium rare for me, of course."

"Of course, Master," Chris acknowledged. This wasn't a bad life at all, Donovan thought.