Tatum gasped herself when she felt Mackenzie's teeth sinking lightly into her shoulder, making her stomach do a little flip. Being quiet was going to be an issue, if not for her, than for Mack. She could tell that already. They could really just hope for the best. Whatever happened at this point, Tatum wasn't stopping.

"I-Isn't it supposed to?" the redhead asked, her own face still pressing into Mackenzie's own shoulder, her head turning a bit to place some more kisses on the blonde's neck. She couldn't believe they were actually doing this, she was actually doing this. And she was doing it right. The reactions from her best friend were driving her insane, just upping the intensity of the world situation between them.

"Y-You feel really good t-too," she added, as Mack's fingers curled and hit that same spot again, drawing another sharp moan out of the younger girl's throat. She settled her teeth onto Mack's neck, biting down gently in response. "How d-did we hang out before and not d-do this?" she joked, her own fingers moving to try to keep up with blonde's movements inside of her, wanting her to feel just as good, maybe better. The redhead's hips jerked a little, drawing the other girl in more, wanting her worse than anything ever before.

She hadn't had sex this desperately intense since New Years, and that had been a whole other tripped out experience. This was something different entirely, another animal. Tatum couldn't complain, just sucking at Mack's neck and shoulder again, trying to keep herself under control under the older girl.