Feeling her hips pulled back against the older girl, Tatum fought herself not to let them arch in return. It was destroying her, breaking down her security and her walls, but she couldn't get away from it. Though she knew she was pushing her luck, maybe even tempting fate, the blonde girl's kiss was just keeping her drawn in. Even the light grinding between them was making her dizzy.
When Mack whimpered, Tatum broke away from the kiss and stared at her for another split moment. Still not bothering to speak, she ducked her head back in, lips pressing against the older girl's throat, working it over with quick and desperate little kisses. She still leaned heavily into her, keeping them propped under the tree.
And hopefully keeping them hidden somewhat by it's branches, if she was lucky.