Fertile Farms Bundle: 20 Erotic Farm Girl Collection

She gasped for breath, her small breasts heaving as she sucked in air, little moans following her exhales.

Jake hammered his dick into her, grunting and groaning with such male, animal lust, and he forced his eyes open and down upon her, watched as she wriggled and writhed from his ministrations, his pounding. His dick twitched and pulsed, stretching her little slick canal wider.

“C’mon… be a good lil’ girl and cover my dick in your sweet lil’ pussy nectar baby,” he growled out, beckoning her on as he brought his other hand to her chest, squeezed her breast and roughly groped her sensitive pink nipple.

She cried out, her soft, mewling sound so sweet and pleasured as her body began to buck, her legs tightening around his thighs as she pulled herself towards him. And when she finally came, it was with a scream that could wake the dead, her mind blanked of everything except for the feeling of her nerves tingling and her muscles tightening and releasing in a beautiful orchestra of bliss.

Jake watched her through it all, devouring the sight of her body lost to pleasure just as he’d devoured her cunny with his hungry mouth. His eyes were equally as famished it seemed, soaking her all in as he continued to plough his dick into her, his raw strength easily overpowering her tightly grasping legs, though with his own pleasurable end fast approaching he grunted and groaned.

He kept up the pressure of his thumb upon her sensitive clit as his broad form quaked, and his eyes slowly shut.

“Dammit babe,” he growled out, his dick pulsing wildly with arousal. “I’m gonna blow my load in your tight lil’ cunt,” he husked out amid his deep pants.

His words were so crash they should’ve shocked her, but instead it just made her coo his name one more.

“I want it,” she murmured in return, and then silenced her lips on his sweaty shoulder, tasting that clean, masculine skin marred only just so with their love making. She sucked in breath hard and fast, her body undulating around his as her pussy still pulsed with her own pleasure.

His big, powerful body pummeled into her, thrust after staggering thrust making her squeak or squeal, and her bed creak and groan so much that the thing sounded like it might give out and break. But it held, and Jake’s big, broad form glistened with a thin sheen of perspiration as he pounded his way to climax inside of her, and she got to see him locked in that primal expression of bliss as he let loose a roar of satisfaction.

His cock shot forth its thick gouts of seed. Long, creamy jets of virile cum splattered her insides, coated the entrance to her womb and filled her up. So much of that rich jism filled her, that she couldn’t contain it all, but yet it kept coming and so did Jake, roaring and bellowing with his blissful release.

His eyes rolled up in his head with the intensity of his orgasm, and she watched through lidded eyes, drinking in the entire experience of his pleasure as she still writhed and twitched as he worked her body to such amazing lengths. She kissed along his strong jaw, breathing so hard as she murmured sweet nothings against his flesh.

At long last, their two bodies came down from their highs, and Jake leaned in, pressing his thick, moist lips to hers and kissing her deep, hard. The passion undeniable, the tender emotions certainly not lost after their rutting, none of his fire missing after his male organ was spent inside her.

His tongue lashed against hers, and they made out long and sensuously as he caressed her sides, kneaded and squeezed her breast, then gently stroked her hair.

Her fingers caressed along his hard, strong jaw, feeling him with such tenderness that belied the intense passion and hardness of their lovemaking. Slowly her breathing began to return to normal, and concern should’ve been able to edge in, but instead she was lost to the sweetness as much as she was to the passion.

She’d only first spoken to him the day before, but she knew that it must be fate that he’d found her and spared her from her loneliness.

“Jake,” she murmured, her voice soft and a little sore from panting for so long.

He reached up, took hold of her wrist to hold it in place as he turned his head and kissed along her wrist, down her soft inner arm. His deep, dark eyes turned upon her, stared into her soul it seemed, this towering stranger that seemed sent by God himself to give her life purpose once more.

“Come away with me,” he beckoned in a low husk. “I’ll sweep you off your feet and take you far from here if only you give me the say so, Laura.”

And it was so what she wanted — and dreaded — to hear! It was the thing she’d dreamed of since she was a little girl, that someone would rescue her from the harsh, disciplinarian father. From the strangeness of their town, and all the rules that made no sense and she knew in her heart to be wrong.

And yet it terrified her as well, filled her with such a strange sense of mourning.

She kissed him, silencing her worries and fears on his lips, trying to buy herself some time, though she knew she would. She had fallen hard, and in his big, strong arms, there were no other cares or concerns.

“Where would we go?” she asked softly.

His smile turned into a wolfish grin, and he squeezed her hand then kissed her lips hard and passionately. “Leave that to me, babe,” he growled triumphantly, able to read her mind it seemed, knowing her answer without her having the need to say it. “I’ll whisk you away from her and show you the world, don’t you worry.”

Then with that he began to pull out of her, their slick nethers messily parting as he looked down and watched with satisfaction as her puffy, reddened slit leaked his creamy spunk onto the coarse fabric of her blankets beneath.

She was left with such a sensation of want, and she followed after him out of instinct along before she reached for her dress, fixing the dishevelled mess.

Her father would be so hurt, so upset, yet she remembered all the times he’d been cruel, hitting her...

This could be her one opportunity to save herself from more torment, and she gave Jake a small nod. “As long as you promise to protect me.”

Jake was hauling his jeans up over his sizable groin, struggling to get it all packed in there when he smiled to her remark. He leaned in, touching a hand to her cheek as he kissed the corner of her lips, then moved in, letting his tongue slide between her moist morsels.

“Don’t you worry babe,” he said with a gravelly, firm voice. “You’ll be safer than the president now that you’re my girl.”