Lorik, a rugged, tanned man with a thick beard and a hunger in his eyes, is alone in the stable, his gaze locked onto the powerful, muscular stallion before him. He's here for one thing, and it's not riding. Lorik's hands, rough from years of labor, stroke the horse's flank, gradually moving towards the beast's massive, throbbing cock. He's not gentle, not that the horse needs it. This is raw, primal, hardcore fucking with no room for tenderness.