"Easier s-said than done," she replied softly, managing a shaky little smile as her cheek was cupped, leaning her head into it a little bit. She wanted to be reassured, and Mack's next words did just the trick. She could do this, she wanted to do this, and it was going to happen. Any anxieties that she had about Frankie, about the next day, about everything, would just have to wait for a little while longer. She was sure, in the harsh light of day, maybe she'd think of this differently. But right now, she just wanted Mack and Mack wanted her.

"Trying not to l-like, over-think this," the redhead murmured, leaning her head up a bit to meet Mackenzie eagerly in the kiss, shivering at the hand moving over her neck and then to her body. She hoped she wasn't shaking as badly as she felt like she was, especially as the blonde's hand found it's destination, slipping easily between her thighs. She groaned a little into the kiss, teeth pulling slightly on the taller girl's lower lip again.

Her own heart was pounding away, just about crawling up her throat and out of her mouth at any moment. It was hard to believe this was happening, but she had lost any desire to stop, to think it through. It was what it was, and she was going to let it just play out. Enjoying herself was all she could do.

Hips lifting again, legs spreading a bit further despite herself, Tatum broke away from the kiss and moved her lips to Mack's neck, leaving a series of desperately short kisses along it, working up along her jawline. "Y-You ready?" she whispered, licking her lips briefly before continuing her kissing, sucking lightly at the blonde girl's throat.