Vivia simply hopes he is quick.

Gritting her teeth, Vivia steeled herself against the feeling of the centaur's sex poking her cunt and smearing it with fluid. His cock head was soon pressed against her labia firmly, yet not enough to slide into her tight hole. It took him a good few tries to manage to get even an inch of his massive member inside her, and she could tell it was larger than anything she'd even imagined trying to fit there.

Despite her predicament, Vivia found an excitement in this primal act, and a heat filled her body as the centaur repeatedly tried to do just the same. She had honestly not had any sexual activity in so long, she was starting to hope for some satisfaction here.

She bit down on her tongue, breathing faster as the centaur's large rod pushed itself a few inches farther inside her. With rhythmic movements, he soon **** the head in enough to get some traction with a good, rutting fuck.

Vivia let out a gasping moan as, with each rough thrust, he pushed himself deeper into her tight, wet hole. The size of his cock stretched her farther than she'd ever been before, and seemed to fill her more and more as he pounded her against the stones.

With wide green eyes and her mouth going almost as wide as her cunt, Vivia cried out with a guttural moan. Her head sideways on the rocky ground, with strands of red hair falling in her face, she was worked to the height of climax after climax, groaning as her pussy was thoroughly fucked.

Finally, the centaur came deep insider her, yet still he rutted against her at a steadily decreasing pace, until eventually his massive length slid out of her sore slit, spilling seed across her thighs. Vivia twitched in the ebb of one final orgasm, drooling on the dirt. She was breathless, and sore in many different places, yet all that ran through her dazed mind was the hope that he was done with her.