No matter how many of these types of rooms she walks into, throne rooms will always grab some level of shock and awe from the Pegasus— So much beauty, so much space, they always look so magnificent, and now she’s about to do something to defile it’s beauty.. Or at the very least, contradict its beauty.
She eagerly awaited things to get good, and once the king took his place,
Rainbow was right there between his legs— Despite their times together, Rainbow is still
very much amazed by the Stallion’s equipment..
Rainbow wasted as little time as possible once his legs opened up, before he could even finish saying anything she was already leaned close to his sack, with her nose taking in the musk of such an intimate space.. Her nose pressed right between his balls before taking one last moment to inhale, before her eyes put complete focus on him.. Her magenta eyes staring right up at him as his sack covered her nose, only for the mare to move slightly and stick her tongue out— Her tastebuds exploded as she slowly dragged her tongue alone the stallion’s balls, slowly but surely lapping at them until they glistened in the light.. The mare didn’t stop, only twice did she stop to repeat her first move, taking in his scent…
Once she was satisfied with her job,
she moved to lay her head on his inner thigh, before speaking—
❝ Your taste and smell— They’re so intoxicating… ❞
Sombra never got tired of seeing Rainbow so close to him, nor did he get tired of seeing the mare between his legs, it became a favorite sight of his, and one he enjoyed to the fullest. He gazed out over the empty room and wondered what it’d be like if he had a mare service him like this in front of an audience. That would be quite a spectacle...
He was brought back from his thoughts and his look out to look back down at Rainbow, feeling her warm breath on his smooth sensitive skin. So eager... and Sombra loved her for it. Sombra let out that familiar soft growling, watching her press her muzzle into his heavy and heady sack. He looked into her pretty eyes as she licked along his testes, the taste of salt and virility potent for the mare to enjoy.
He huffed every so often as Rainbow dutifully licked and licked, taking in more of his scent and his taste, his balls seemingly growing heavier at her attention, and his sheath beginning to throb more and more. The fat flared tip of his cock slowly began to push from his sheath as she continued and laid to rest hear head on his thigh.
“Mmm... I’m glad you enjoy my dear.” He reached down to stroke her rainbow colored mane, growling still as he spoke, “Very very glad...”