I can feel your walls clenching around the cocks that fill you, milking them for every last drop of pleasure. The sounds of skin slapping against flesh and grunts of effort fill the air, mingling with the intoxicating scent of sex and sweat. The centaur before me begins to slow down again, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he nears climax. I let out a low growl, urging him on, needing more of this display of dominance. "Harder,"

He nods in agreement, his thrusts becoming faster and harder. His eyes are wild with lust, fixed solely on your body as he pounds into you relentlessly. Sweat drips down his brow, leaving trails of moisture in its wake as he pushes himself closer and closer to release. The other centaurs watch eagerly, their own arousal building with each thrust of his cock inside you. "Fuck~!!!! How's that~?! You like being fucked by all these cocks~?! I'm going to pump so much cum inside you~! You're mine~!! All mine~!!