Tatum was pretty sure there was no way her brain was able to keep up with the reality of this situation. Not to mention all of the sensations that she needed to take in. With the sweat pants finally kicked off and gone, landing where ever the heat of the moment took them, there was nothing left between them. Just skin on skin, making the redhead's breathing slightly ragged. Was she really naked? With Mackenzie, of all girls? Did Mack realize what she looked like? Again, Tatum reminded herself that things like this didn't just happen to girls like her. The blonde was absolutely gorgeous.
Only slightly self-conscious, and still shaking a little, Tatum used her free hand to grab the blanket from earlier, at least covering them up slightly. If anyone walked in, a lot of good the blanket would do, but it still calmed her nerves.
It made her more able to focus on just feeling.
She tried to hold back making any more sudden noises, but she moaned loudly as soon as Mackenzie's fingers pushed into her, making her legs tremble. Her cheeks felt hotter than ever. "F-Fuck," she gasped quietly, head turning aside a bit as Mack nuzzled against her. It was hard to stay quiet, worse and worse with each movement of the blonde's fingers inside of her, and she found herself biting her cheek roughly.
This really wasn't helping to slow down the pounding of her heart, but she was pretty sure it would be beating like this for the next week anyway. It was intense. Her hand, which had tensed and frozen momentarily on Mack's stomach when the blonde had slid into her, now seemed to remember what it had been doing.
Moving down further still, her fingers were still shaking as they were slipping between Mackenzie's thighs and making the younger girl groan again. Mostly in anticipation. "Y-You sure feel ready," the redhead teased, surprising even herself, and feeling herself flushing more furiously.
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