Actually, you have a better idea. It involves magic

You take a closer look at Madeline. Despite being at least 12 years older than you, she is still very good looking. And you know she wants this. It is not all about protecting her child. You can see it in her eyes. And you are indeed tempted to take her offer. But then you suddenly get an even better idea. Something that you originally planned together with Luna.

You hesitate a moment, because it feels a little like cheating thinking about this, but you also know that Luna never took your relationship that serious. She often suggested playfully that you could include other people and magic in your naughty meetings. You think she would be fine with you trying something exotic with Madeline before doing it with her. You are not going to tell her anyway.

“Fine,” you say and look around, “but I am not talking about this here. Follow me!”

Surprised by your sudden dominance and seriousness, Madeline offers no resistance when you take her hand and guide her to a nearby tool shed. One side is full of ivy that already grows through gaps in the wooden wall. This is perfect.

“Well, I … I already thought about doing this in the old tool shed,” Madeline mumbles a little nervous, “so, how are we doing it? I only was once with a another girl in my youth and ...”

You cover her mouth and **** her to sit down on a crate full of empty bags. Her voice distracts you and it is kind of annoying at the moment. You need to remember and focus on the right runes in the right row and with the right power. In theory, what you planned id just a spell to control the ivy vines. You want to fuel them with a little magic and give them a way to behave. You did this countless times in the glasshouse in training fights and even once during a mission.

“You will keep your mouth shut and enjoy what happens next,” you command dominant, “just relax and let me do the work! You will like it. Or die trying.”

The last sentence shocks Madeline, even if it was of course just a joke. But she just nods shy. It is good that she is ready for this. This is going to be difficult enough even without her panicking. You need to focus. After a last deep breath you let your magic flow into your hand like you did in training so often. A circle of green light appears and you say the runes you want to form. Everything needs to be precise. One mistake could have serious consequences. The spells to control vines are normally very standard for nature mages, but using it in a fight is much more easy than using it for sex. In a fight you want to hurt your opponent. But here, you want this to be a pleasure.

It only takes three seconds to spell all the runes, but it feels longer. When you close you hand you feel the mana rushing through your body, your soul and mind. And it seems it works. The Ivy vines come to live. As if they would be intelligent, they grow and reach out for Madeline. She seems to be unsure if she should be afraid or excited. You help her with the decision and pull down her pants while the vines entwine her ankles and wrists. Not strong enough to hold her against her will, but still tough bounds. And the vines are not done yet. A few thin of them start to crawl into Madeline's pussy and massage her inner side. The longer this goes, the thicker and naughtier get the vines.

“By the gods, this is incredible,” Madeline gasps fascinated, “how is this working? Are you controlling them or ...”

You sigh and pull of your pants and panties. You know that magic fascinates people, it was the same with you, but this woman is too curious for your taste. You want her to shut up, enjoy and ask questions later. At least you can have your fun too and walk around the crates. You gently move over Madeline's head, with one leg, so that her head is now face up between your tights, facing your exposed pussy.

“You didn't think you get away with no work at all, right?” you ask and place your pussy above her mouth, “and don't make so much noise. How do you want to play hard to get when the guys hear you moan like this?”

Madeline understands your actions and quickly you feel her tongue searching for the best spot to lick you. It takes a moment until she finds a good one. One that makes you purr in pleasure. Honestly, it is probably not easy for her to focus on giving your joy while a thick vine is filling her pussy and fucks her with endless endurance. You can feel her constantly moan in your clit while she tries to lick you.

In the end, Madeline makes a muffles scream in your pussy and her juices flow over the vine. You quickly cast another spell, to get the vines back in their original condition. This is very easy, since the worst you can do here is killing the plants. You did not get an orgasm, but you are not disappointed. Your spell was great and you can't wait to test it with Luna. This was worth finishing yourself with your fingers. After this is done and your juices cover both Madeline's face and the sandy ground, you get off her face and collect your clothes from the ground.

“That was amazing,” Madeline mumbles out of breath, “is this … is this how magic feels? I loved it. And I hope you liked it too. So, our deal stands? You will keep quiet about my daughter? Feel free to do this again if you need more convincing.”

“Stop kidding me!” you reply kind of annoyed, “your little one is not a mage, or at least there is nothing that hints to this conclusion. Just admit you did this for yourself and stop lying.”

“Hey, I love my daughter,” Madeline replies hurt, “Gina means the world to me. I … it is just … fine. I guess I was … just a little lonely. Since the tragic dead of my husband, no man has touched me.”

“Why is that?” you ask surprised, “you are still good looking, caring towards your daughter and grandfather and you don’t look that poor to me. I even think you are kind of smart or at least cunning.”

“So many compliments from a kitten like you?” Madeline mumbles laughing, “are you sure you don’t want to settle here? But to answer your question, I think my grandfather is the problem, even if it is not on purpose. He is a very respected man. Nobody wants to become a social outcast for messing with his little girl. So, it is either marrying me and taking care of Gina forever, or staying politely away from any flirting.”

“Well, in this case I’m glad I could help you,” you reply and start dressing again, “but I need to go back to my mentor now. And don’t worry. I believe you will find love again. Sooner or later.”

Madeline says nothing and just enjoys the moment while you leave. This was unexpected, but you are not going to complain. And you are not going to tell Tocar about this either. He doesn’t need to know every detail.