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The Jailbird - S01 E72

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The Jailbird - S01 E72

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 72

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ZHITNEVO, 3PM*

“You can’t leave the bed yet!” A nurse rushed into the ward immediately Corey sat up.

He was moved into this ward together with Gianna this morning.

“Is mother on screen?” He asked adamantly, getting down from the bed and doing the buttons of his hospital gown.

“Yeah. She’s in room 6, with the consigliere” the nurse replied, and he held his chest as he started walking out of the room.

“You might pass out again” Gianna said from the second bed.

She woke up last night too.

“Keek your mouth shut!” He barked, staggering out.

He held the walls for support till he got to digital room 6 and pushed the door open.

Truly, Nazeera is on screen, and Erik’s consigliere (mafia lawyer) is in the room, talking to her.

“You can’t be walking around yet!” Nazeera yelled from screen.

“I still stand on my words… Capture Adeline and give her to me instead of revealing her. I know what to do… I’m gonna wipe her memories” he replied sternly.

“You’ll have anything you want, Corey” the consigliere said, and Corey faced him.

“Expatiate” he said.

The man got a mini remote and opened another screen on the wall, revealing three documents of Erik’s vote.

“You have your father’s three votes as the only son, and all members of the top 5 are on your side except Sergei. You’re already the Pakhan… Just wait till after the burial” he said.

“Go back and rest, Corey. You’ll have her” Nazeera said from the screen, and Corey reluctantly left.

“But… who’s the biological father of Igor and Sin if it’s not Erik?” The consigliere asked.

“Not a talk for today” Nazeera replied, running her hand over her cross chest tattoo as the screen went off.

*

CLAN, 8PM~ MANOR*

Adeline’s lips spread into a classic smile when she checked out herself in front of the bedroom mirrored walls.

She’s wearing a red off-the-shoulder bodycon dress, highlighting every curve and edges.

She found it boxed up in Madden’s closest, and there’s even a red gladiator heels to compliment it.

No idea why the two were inside the wardrobe, but she just decided to try it on, and they both fit perfectly.

There’s no red lipstick to complete the trinity, but she still looks stunning in it anyways, and she definitely loves the feel of the material on her skin, and the red lights did the unpaid job of adding to the beauty.

She couldn’t stop staring at her pretty self, turning around every minute.

She was still at it when the door opened, and Madden stepped in.

His suit is off, he’s holding it in his right hand.

His white undershirt too is out of his belt, and all the buttons are undone, giving him the look of a tired daddy…a sèxy tired daddy.

His hair is more disheveled than before, and right now it’s covering almost both eyes.

“Fûck” Adeline muttered and was about to rush to him when he spoke up…

“Take off the gown”

The red lights flickered… It’s like they listen to his voice or something, and she obeyed so fast.

She easily slipped the gown off her shoulders, and it fell on it’s own, to her ankles.

She stepped out of it, standing unclad in front of him. The fresh air from the AC hit her clean genitals.

Even without his touch, she could already feel her own wetness, then his next words came like a spell…

“Crawl to me on your hands and knees”

“Madden …

“That’s an order” he cut her off strictly, flipping his belt apart before dragging down his slacks and boxers at a time.

His huge c∆ck spranged out, bouncing hard like it’s on hydraulics.

There’s a slight drop of pre-c+m on the tip, and her mouth watered when she sighted it.

Her knees turned to jelly as she went down on all fours, and she started crawling to him on her hands and knees, her face looking up at him throughout…

“You’re doing so well” he muttered gutturally, taking his c∆ck in his palm to pump vigorously.

Her hungry p+$$y was already dripping juices down her thick thighs before she got to him.

He wrapped the belt easily on her neck, straightening her to her knees with it.

“You look gorgeous when you’re at my mercy, do you know that?” He said, his voice deviant and devilish as the pre-c+m on his c∆ck tip fell on Adeline’s cheek, rolling down her neck and down to her br+àst.

“Mmm” she m0aned slowly, and he smirked, seeing the insatiable hunger in her oceanic eyes… All for him.

He loves this view so darn much.

“Now suck it and make it good…” he muttered, and her mouth opened on it’s own, so he plunged it inside, deep down her warm throat.

She held his thighs, choking as all his girth filled her up, seizing her breaths.

“You look damn beautiful stuffed with my c0ck like this” he said as his hold on the belt tightened, and he began guiding his d+ck in and out of her mouth, choking her and f+çking her mouth at the same time.

Adeline tried her best to take him nicely since he’s so f+çking huge, but she couldn’t contain it all, and unplanned tears brimmed at the corner of her eyes.

“I love it when my c0ck makes you cry… Use your tongue, Addie” He groaned, pushing hard again.

Saliva dropped from the corner of her lips, and the d+ck slipped out, but she immediately took it and shoved it back into her mouth.

This time, she did well than the first, and she used her tongue, her head bobbing up and down as she took it to her deep throat, squeezing it.

“F+ck! Addie” he growled, slinging his head back as a hurricane of pleasure flipped him.

She doesn’t only ride like a motherfûcker, she sucks like one, too.

She sucked faster, licking the shaft with her tongue as he prepared to burst, and his d+ck grew in her mouth.

“Urgg!” He groaned hoarsely, his hold on the belt tightening again as her n+pples got so hard, and her body vibrated with overheated stimulation.

A nectar of saltines filled her mouth when he exploded all-over her tongue, and she made sure to swallow it all.

His still-hard d+ck slipped out, and Madden used his thumb to gather the c+m that spilled on her lips.

He dipped the thumb into her mouth, and she licked, then he pulled her up, removed the belt from her neck and slipped two fingers into her folds.

Her p+$$y literally hugged them, then he added one more, and she bit her lip slightly.

“Your p+$$y is weeping hungrily for me. You want it that bad, dusha moya?” He held eyes with her, and she bit her lip again when she moved the fingers.

“Yes… please… I want it so bad…” She muttered impatiently, her body quivering with stark desires.

“Properly” he muttered, moving the fingers again.

“F+ck me hard, Madden” she replied, and that was all the push he needed before lifting her up.

He wrapped her legs on his waist and rested her back on the wall, so now she’s between the wall and him.

He slid his c0ck into her opening from the base, and the s+xy look that appeared on her face immediately was priceless.

“Ouchhh!!” She cried in sweetness, wrapping her arms on his stiff shoulders as he began f+çking her wildly against the wall, her @ss bouncing hard on his c0ck.

“Yes. Yes. F+ck!!!” She cried out, pulling at his hair.

“Harder… please harder….” she begged, her breàsts bouncing softly as he thrusted up again.

“You feel that?” He grunted deeply.

“I want more.. more. It’s so good..mmm” she breathlessly m0aned, and he bit her full lips into his mouth in a er0tic kiss.

They felt each other’s tongue at the same time.

Warm and cold collided, and he pounded up into her, slamming his whole length.

“Oh gawd! Madden!!” She screamed, biting into his lips as the pleasure got madly insane.

“Don’t stop… don’t f+çking…ahh!”

She lost her breaths when he hit a spot he has never hit before, and he released hotly inside her before starting to thrust again.

This time, he dropped her in bed and pounded her properly in deep missionary, making her cry for more.

Adeline knows this is more than “just” s+x to her already.

The dark, dirty, beautiful magic in his eyes intrigues her so much, and she wants it so bad it’s not funny anymore.

Madden brought his lips to her face, and his tongue mapped every goosebump below her chin, around her neck, swirling over the curve of her chest till it slept over her aching lips, tasting her lust.

Inwardly, he’s hoping she’s ready for tomorrow, and the upcoming saga.

*

NEXT DAY, 10AM*

The burial is scheduled to hold this morning, and by 10am, the compound is already so full, even more than yesterday.

His grave was dug at a secluded area at the back of the compound, and the place is already filled up.

Klara is wearing white again, and a delicate net veil from her cap is covering her face like she’s in a wedding.

Igor, Sin and Trixie stood on the other side of the grave, and Igor looks like he lost a lot of weight cos his black suit is barely hanging on his body.

Andrei is standing with Jinx, Poe and Malik at another angle, all wearing black suits.

Adeline is in black suit too, and she’s standing beside Madden at another angle, trying to calm the soreness between her legs

She’s still so sore from last night, and it’s hard to walk properly without feeling him.

Madden is not wearing a suit, he’s on black slacks and red button down, though he’s still cooperate.

Over hundred mafia men and women are present from The Bratva.

The top 5 except are there too except Sergei, and Adeline couldn’t help but notice most of them giving her curious looks.

She expected it anyways. Since she killed Stravinsky, she got popular.

Michael Alonso… Death’s boy.

She took a quick glance into the grave.

Erik’s body is already inside, placed in a glass coffin which definitely costs a fortune.

Silence rented the graveyard when the mafia priest came forward in his black robe…

“Erik Orlov, the 5th Pakhan of…

“Excuse me!” A voice interrupted, and the men made way as Maya entered the circle.

She’s wearing white too just like Klara, and she’s with her knife.

Before anyone could stop her, she cut herself on the arm and dropped her blood in the grave.

* What the … Someone get her away!!.

“I hope you don’t rest in peace for locking me in my room and locking Madden in the basement!!!” She shouted as the guards started trying to take her, but she wounded them with the knife.

“Stay back or I’ll draw out your intestines and sun-dry my panties on it” she threatened, swinging the knife.

Madden and Klara pretended not to see what’s happening, especially Madden.

He even got cigar from his pocket and began smoking.

Adeline couldn’t believe her ears beside him.

He was locked in the… basement?

Geez!

“May your soul rot, Erik Orlov!!” Maya screamed again.

“F+çking bî+ch!!” Igor made to attack her, but Andrei covered her.

“Don’t touch her” he said.

Igor directed his anger at Andrei’s face, punching him hard.

Andrei bled, and Maya’s eyes widened.

“You asshole!!!” She yelled crazily, throwing her knife at him.

It got Igor’s stomach, and all eyes widened as he went on his knees, bleeding.

“Ahh!”

“Igor!” Andrei and Sin rushed to him, and that was when a new car drove in. Sergei and Zoya came out of it

Sin and Andrei took Igor away as Zoya and Sergei walked into the place.

Klara folded her fists, but Madden just continued acting like he didn’t see Zoya too.

Sergei joined the other top men at the other angle, but Zoya walked straight to Madden.

“Erik Orlov…

The priest start talking again, but Zoya’s voice interrupted.

“Step aside” she told Adeline who’s beside Madden.

Adeline looked at her, and though her demeanor is supposed to scare her, but she doesn’t feel any chill.

The only thing she’s feeling from her is bad f+çking energy.

She looked at Madden, expecting him to tell her to step aside too, but he said nothing.

He’s not even looking, just smoking away and choking everyone with nicotine.

“Step aside!” Zoya ordered again, frostily this time, and murmurs broke among the crowd.

* Erik’s burial is the worse I’ve ever attended, what’s this?

“Step aside, Micheal!” Sergei ordered from the other angle.

“I only listen to my master” Adeline fired back, then she looked back at Zoya who’s already boiling with obvious rage.

“And who the f+ck are you?” She questioned.

“Screw you!” Zoya barked and made to slap Adeline, but Adeline bent back skillfully, so the hand flew past her.

The force returned to Zoya’s body, and she lost her balance.

She started falling off since she’s at the edge.

All eyes and mouth came wide in utter flabbergast.

Madden finally looked at her, and he smirked cruelly as he watched her fall into the grave, landing on top of Erik’s coffin!

TBC.

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