Ziggy's nails started digging in at the fingers sliding into his pouch. Mick easily getting high pitched whimpers from the Anthean as his fingers slide in. Ziggy's already soaked and open.

"Give me your cock." Ziggy can barely get the words out, his mind reeling from the emotions in the room. "Show them who owns my pussy."

Not only is Ziggy getting aroused to a fever pitch but it's pulling out his submissive side, the part of him that wants to be taken and owned. He's desperate and pulling at the guitarist, nails raking Mick as he tugs at him, begging for sex.