Maddie & Jill [wlw] [f4f] [fingering] [morning sex] [picnic blanket] [into the woods] [going down]

Transcript

Hey, it's Leigh. Cozy up. It's time for a story.

It had been a week since that night where she met all of those incredibly beautiful creatures by the fire. Since she met Jill. She'd spent the past week closely connected to her.

Jill had taken Maddie under her wing, encouraging her at every turn to practice her craft. Maddie wasn't sure what craft she had. She'd always been interested in the dark and the twisty, but never really was ready to commit.

Not until she met Jill. There was something about her, and it wasn't that she had breathed her in, drank her juice. It was something else, something deeper.

Jill was here for a purpose, and Maddie knew it. They'd gotten together every single day over the past week. Maddie learning all of the different rituals, making candles, learning about smoke cleansing and incense, writing her own rituals.

But each day started the same. Jill would show up at dawn, whether Maddie was ready for it or not. Maddie had given Jill a key so she could just stay in bed.

Jill would climb the stairs and sneak into Maddie's room, slide into her bed, and a hand down the front of her pajamas. Maddie would start to stir, grind her hips up and around in circles. She knew it was Jill.

Jill was the only one that could have access to her like this, and Jill felt that it was imperative to her education if Maddie could come first and study second. Pressing her palm against Maddie's clit, she would slide two fingers in, grazing over and pushing on her G-spot, while her other hand slid up the front of Maddie's cropped t-shirt. The only rule that Jill had was that Maddie had to stay quiet.

She wasn't allowed to make a sound, and for some reason that just upped the intensity of all of it. Grinding her hips up, feeling that her legs were about to start to shake, she opened her eyes and stared up at Jill, gave her that look that said, I'm going to come. Jill leaned down and kissed her just like she did every other morning, their tongues darting in and out of one another's mouths, swirling and tangling together, Maddie coming hard on Jill's hand.

When she was finished, Jill brought her hand to Maddie's lips so she could lick it all off. They did most of their studying from the comfort of Maddie's room, but today was different. Jill was taking Maddie back to the forest on a little bit of a field trip, testing her knowledge of medicinal plant, roots, things that they could find out there in the woods.

After breakfast and a long hot shower for two, they set out black leggings, combat boots, combat boots, a long black hoodie, standard coven attire, Jill pointing out roots and asking Maddie what they are. Each time she got one wrong, she had to crawl on her knees. Jill had this slight edge of femdom to her, and Maddie drank it up like it was the sweetest nectar she had ever tasted.

She wanted to give control. She wanted to feel safe enough around this incredible woman to give her all the control. She was allowed to stop crawling on her hands and knees only when she identified things correctly.

Jill led her through the forest to a small clearing that Maddie didn't notice the night of her initiation. Jill had obviously been here before. The ground was soft, softer than the ground in front of the fire, almost like a layer of moss had made a bed, and upon it Jill had set the most beautiful antique quilt.

There was a picnic basket, and Maddie turned to Jill with a smile, wondering what they were doing here. Jill smiled sweetly at her and told her that this wasn't a study day, though their exploration to get here had been fun. This was actually a date.

Jill had fallen for Maddie, and Maddie had fallen for Jill. There was something electric between the two of them every time they touched. It was undeniable, and they both wanted more.

They were ravenous for each other, and the last thing on either of their minds was the picnic basket. Maddie laid Jill down on the quilt and started kissing down her neck, across her collarbone and her shoulder. She wanted every inch of Jill, as Jill got to have her every single morning since her initiation, but Maddie hadn't been allowed to touch Jill in return.

Today was that day. She wanted to breathe her in. She wanted their bodies tangled together and left in a sweaty heap and mess.

Maddie wanted to taste every inch of Jill's body, and she set to work licking down the length of Jill's chest. Jill slid her hips up off the ground so Maddie could take her leggings down, revealing that Jill had come prepared. All of this journey had been premeditated, and Maddie was not unhappy about it.

She winked up at Jill while sliding her tongue deep down into her pussy, swirling it around and slowly closing her eyes to fully enjoy every cent, every inch of Jill's skin passing through Maddie's lips and around her tongue, feeling Jill getting wetter and wetter with every pass, lick, and suck. Jill was grinding her hips down, Maddie running her hands up and gripping Jill's breasts, twisting at her nipples and telling Jill she could make as much noise as she wanted. She didn't care who heard, and if anyone came to watch, they were more than welcome to.

Maddie gripped one hip while pressing her palm into Jill's abdomen, causing her to squirt all over Maddie's tongue. She licked every last drop. Wanting to sacrifice none of it to the blanket or to the earth.

And unlike the night of her initiation, she didn't need to stop. She took her hand from Jill's abdomen and pushed two fingers inside her, wanting to make her come again and come hard, grinding them up onto her G-spot while sucking on her clit, glancing up and noticing that Jill was in the most beautifully contorted position, the top of her head pushing down on the earth, her back in the perfect crescent moon arch, crescent moon arch, her hips smashing against Maddie's face. Her legs started to tremble and Maddie giggled into her pussy, telling her what a good girl she had been.

Making her come one last time before licking her way back up, kissing her deeply, and telling her how much she appreciated the past week, all of the love and care, how tender and gentle she had been with her instructions, how she had cultivated this incredible knowledge of the craft for Maddie, things that she could never possibly dream of repaying her for. Jill stopped her by placing a finger across her lips, winked at her, and explained that every time Maddie could make her come, that would be repayment enough. The two of them lay there on the blanket, the sun starting to trickle in through the forest canopy above, drifting off into a delicious, cozy little nap.

It was the perfect date there was nowhere else that they needed to be and nothing else that needed their attention, but laying there tangled together, lustful and wanting, waiting until next time. Until next time, thanks for listening.