"J-Just feel," Tatum echoed against the older girl's neck, smiling a little and nipping at it again. "I like that," she sighed. It was really the best advice in a situation like this. If she let her brain really start concentrating on what was happening, she'd probably just freak out or something. She totally needed to let herself go and feel. She couldn't argue that.

She smiled when Mack's head tilted back, and she moved her mouth up, sucking more urgently at the blonde girl's throat. "One m-more thing," the redhead murmured, taking a quick breath and moving both of her hands down, resting them on Mackenzie's hips. Her thumbs rubbed over the blonde's hipbones, as if hesitating for a moment while Tatum thought it over, before the redhead's fingers hooked into the waistband of the sweat pants, beginning to slide them down and out of the way.

The younger girl felt sort of embarrassed, knowing she was blushing furiously in the darkness, had been for what felt like hours now. She hoped Mack didn't think she was being too forward, but she somehow doubted she would. They both wanted this, and the time for waiting around was over. Once the blonde's sweat pants were down enough, one of Tatum's hands moved back up, snaking between them, nails grazing over Mack's stomach crookedly.

"R-Ready," she confirmed, her lips pressing into the blonde girl's neck again, kissing their way down to her shoulder, her face pressing in there slightly. She let out a little moan, unable to hold it back, when Mack's fingers pressed into her. She arched a little against the touch, urging her. The hand slid further down Mack's stomach, tickling her naval.