Hearing the Dane cry out his name had Sigurd angling his hips upwards to offer up Mikkel some more pleasure as the Swede's cock thrust into his ass. Oh god---he wouldn't last long at this rate. Sigurd's voice gaining in pitch as he pulled Mikkel's jaw towards him kissing him hungrily on the lips.

"I'm so fucking close---"

The bassist panted hard and moaned lewdly as he felt the beginnings of his climax. His thigh muscles clenching and aching as he tried to hold on for brat.