Every time that she felt Mack's hips moving, arching toward her and pushing herself onto her fingers, it seemed to take Tatum's breath away. This was the most sober sex she had had in a while, and the first in some time at all. With all of the bickering and avoiding each other she and Frankie had been doing lately, the rough patch wasn't allowing them much room for private time. She was pretty sure they hadn't really touched each other since the night at Cinco de Mayo.

To have a girl with her, in front of her and wanting her, was a hard thing to resist. Especially when it was Mackenzie. She tried for a long time to resist the other girl, batting away her advances as if they were foolish, but it was all coming to a climax now. Even if she had realized she should be stopping, she wouldn't. Not until she felt the blonde tighten around her fingers, heard her name on the blonde's lips.

She was getting far too into this.

"I-I wasted a lot of time looking at porn w-when we could have just done this," Tatum admitted back, her own words muffled against Mackenzie's shoulder. They fit together well, not as perfectly as she and Frankie, but well. Her face in Mack's shoulder, and vice versa, and reach to feel each other, to keep up with each others actions. She was glad. She wanted Mack to feel all of the same sensations coursing through her body, the tingling right to the end of every limb as the blonde girl's fingers filled her again, the urgency drawing another muffled moan out of the redhead.

She found herself panting, eyes closed as Mackenzie's lips worked her neck, sucking over the sensitive flesh. She'd lose her mind in the morning if she woke up covered in bite marks, but in the heat of the moment, she didn't care, her free hand pressing Mack's face closer to her skin. "You're like.. d-driving me crazy," the younger girl groaned, feeling her legs trembling and shaking like crazy, her stomach tensing as she heard Mack's moan. Every noise from the girl on top of her seemed to make Tatum react all over.

"F-Fuck, that's good," she managed, turning her lips against Mack's ear to whisper it. The increased speed of her movements, the feeling of her moving down on her fingers further, it was all blowing the redhead's mind. "D-Do that, don't s-stop that," she gasped, her own hips twitching.