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When the topic of Tatum and porn was mentioned, Mackenzie was pretty sure that her heart actually stopped for a few beats before hammering madly in her chest. She would have never even imagined that the girl was a horn dog, but now that she knew, she would never be able to look at her the same way again. Not that she would be able to after this anyway. She wanted to cement everything about the redhead in her mind, the way that her body felt pressed against hers, the smoothness of her skin, her taste, her warmth. She worried deep down that this would never happen again, that Tatum wasn’t emotionally involved like the blonde was. Although, it would be like karma coming back to bite Mack in the ass. How many girl’s had she done that to in the past?
“Next time, just give me a call Tat,” She purred into the girl’s ear, pressing her fingers deep into the redhead and pressing her palm up against her. She would gladly take the place of Tatum’s porn collection. She’d scratch whatever itch the redhead had, it’s what a good friend would do. “I’d be happy to help you out with that.”
She sighed happily as she felt the girl tangle a hand in her hair and press her closer, it made her extremely satisfied to feel wanted like that by the redhead. She continued to work the girl’s neck, biting and sucking every inch of skin she could reach. She wasn’t even sure if she was leaving any marks or not, there were too many other things happening right now for her brain to process it. Her fingers inside Tatum, the moans that were pouring into her ear, her fingers inside Mack, it was all too much for her to even begin to care about love bites.
Mackenzie shivered as she felt the girl’s lips move against her ear, her hot breath tickling her neck. She gave special care into making sure that her fingers continued what they were doing, just as the redhead had requested. She could feel her own hips twitching slightly, her stomach beginning to tighten a little. She wasn’t sure how much longer she was going to last, especially when Tatum’s fingers hit that spot again. She gasped, biting down again on Tatum’s shoulder and couldn’t stop her hips from pressing down on the girl’s fingers again.
“Fuck, right there Tat,” She groaned, her breathing ragged.
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