A muscular centaur watched a pregnant farmer his eyes burning with desire

He envisioned the farmer's body yielding to his powerful thrusts a fantasy he often indulged in

The centaur's primal instincts took over his gaze fixed on his target

His desire for the farmer grew overwhelming a craving he knew he couldn't ignore

He imagined himself riding the farmer deeply fulfilling his deepest fantasies

The scene was set for a night of raw passion and forbidden pleasure

The centaur's powerful cock was ready for action hard and throbbing

He envisioned every detail of their encounter a lustful dance

The farmer would surrender to his every command a willing participant in his fantasy

Their bodies would intertwine in a symphony of pleasure and forbidden ecstasy

The centaur's lust was a raging inferno demanding satisfaction

He pictured their bodies contorting in pleasure

The farmer's moans would echo through the night a sweet melody to his ears

He imagined himself dominating the farmer his raw power taking control

The centaur's wild side was fully unleashed a creature of pure desire

He savored the thought of their bodies pressed together skin against skin

The farmer's vulnerability would only fuel his passion making him even harder

This was a night of unbridled lust and primal satisfaction

The centaur knew he would leave the farmer breathless and utterly sated

The memories of their encounter would forever brand them