After I woke up from my nap, he wanted to go at it again. I was a little sore from how hard he had fucked me from behind and how many times he had made me cum, but I was still soaking wet. 

He climbed off of the bed and pulled me by my legs over to the edge. Shoving my knees up into my chest, he entered me again and grabbed hold of one of my feet. 

I had painted my toenails the other day and when he saw them, he was pretty taken with it. Say what you will about whether or not he has a foot fetish, but he pulled the foot up to his mouth and commented on how much he loved the color on my little toes.

Licking over the sole of my foot, he grinned down at me as he thrusted hard into my sore cunt. Turning his head, he bit down on the side of my foot before rolling his tongue over it.

I literally cannot get over how hot the look in his eyes was when he did that.