The Jailbird - S01 E78

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The Jailbird - S01 E78

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE B78

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DINNER, 10PM*

Adeline was right about her fantasies cos the interior of the dinner was madly drawn to set the mood.

Ranging from the rich, dark wood paneling, landscaped walls, velvet upholstered armchairs and banquettes in deep red and gold, tables set with elegant white linens, fine china and crystal glassware.

The crystal were chandeliers intricately crafted with Russian metalwork hung from the ceiling.

There are table-side lamps with ornate, bronze-coloured bases and soft, red shades.

Overall, the place is more than a palace, and Madden obviously rented the whole place out cos they’re the only ones present, and they’re at the top most floor, enjoying the view of the supernova in the sky through the glass walls.

Madden made sure the servers prepared both American and Russian menu, but surprisingly, Adeline choose the Russian dishes, and now they’re done with the appetizer of caviar and blini.

The servers changed the table immediately, decking it with the main course and side dishes.

The meals are much, and Adeline almost bit her tongue as she struggled to call the names.

“That’s Beef stroganoff” Madden helped with the name, caressing her fresh legs under the table.

“And this?” She pointed at another dish.

“Chicken Kiev, and the other one is shashlik… The next one is solyanka, then there’s pelmeni” he pointed out, and she bit her lip before chuckling.

“Why is your language so hard?

“You’ll get used to the basics, soon” he replied, holding her left hand that’s on the table. He began rubbing her knuckles.

It’s his unquestionable habit… He likes physical touch too much.

“I hope so” she replied, feeling much heat in her shoes with that one touch.

One of the servers returned with new set of cutleries for them, and she faced Madden after dropping it.

She went down, resting her palms on the table so her chest poured out.

She’s heavy in the front, and her shirt is open in the front too, so everything is out, even her br@.

“I was thinking you might wanna play some classical music, sir” she said radiantly, and Adeline stood.

She left her side of the table and came to his side, pushing the lady away.

She lurched back, and Adeline sat on Madden’s laps, her legs trapped in the middle of his own.

He immediately placed his hands on her laps, stroking back and forth.

“Classical music? Yes. My man loves it so give us a slow one, now f+ck off” Adeline glared, and the lady rolled eyes at her before starting to leave.

“Stop, and turn around” Madden suddenly said, and she came to a stop immediately, turning around.

She didn’t last one more second cos Madden was already with his gun.

He shot her in both eyes, and the rest of the servers froze on their spots as her body landed heavily on the ground, soiling the marble with blood.

Adeline froze momentarily too, and Madden returned the gun to the table nonchalantly.

“Roll your eyes in the right places, not here. I bought this whole building from your boss, and yunno why he left you in? Because I bought y’all too.” He said with an unhinged tone.

The other four servers quickly dragged the body out, and thanks to technology, it didn’t take more than two minutes to wipe off the blood.

“You bought the skyscraper for the date?” Adeline asked, her shock still on the surface.

“Did that touch your heart?” He replied, and she smiled, taking her cutleries to start eating.

“You’re arrogant” she muttered, but then she felt something between her thighs, and she gulped cos she knows that feel.

It’s his fingers, and before she could wrap her thoughts around it, he was already rubbing his digits on her clî+, and her fork fell from her.

“Maddenchik…

“Keep eating” he replied, circling his finger on her vulva before driving it into her folds.

“Ohh” she bit her lip hard.

“I. Said. Keep. Eating” he replied, and she adjusted herself on his laps before picking her fork, eating while sweating so much under the extreme air.

Her foot was sweating too inside her shoes, and everything became slippery as he fingered her wetly in a circled rhythm.

Her teeth almost bit into her fork when he added the second finger, and she moved her @ss against his growing bulge.

“Gosh” she bit out, and the fork fell from her again as he went rough, the sound of his fingers f+çking her wetness filling the space.

The servers disappeared already, and the door are closed, then the classical music came on.

“Oh gawd! Oh my … So f+çking good” She moaned tastily, and he pushed her hair away from her neck to sink his teeth gently into it, giving her a slight bite.

Immediately his dentition sank into her skin, she came so hard on his fingers, and he pushed her up before standing too.

Her neck is red with a deep hickey from his bite, looking so damn beautiful.

Adeline drew his necklace as he slammed his lips madly on hers.

He pulled gingerly at her bottom lip before arresting her whole lips, and her @ss slipped on the table.

Many of the dishes poured away, but they didn’t care.

Her m0ans were ringing like a singsong, and his groans were saturating it as their lips watered each other.

She hung her legs on his waist, and the kiss got hungrier like they’ve been waiting for this all their lives.

They bit each other obsessively, and her tongue wagered with his own like a bet.

They weren’t just kissing… They were knotting soul ties__dark soul ties as their blood and saliva mixed to meet at the core of their souls.

Madden broke the kiss, and her mouth parted open as he lowered the thin straps of her dress, kissing her neck and breathing her in before licking down her shoulder, to her arms…

He further slipped down the gown, tasting her br+àsts and then marking her navel…

She was dying, mewling, moaning and withering beneath him as he tortured her with his tongue.

He licked her tummy clean around the bellybutton before bringing her down from the table, and he spun her around, winding up her gown.

She went down low, and he couldn’t even wait to yank his belt apart before driving his hungry d+ck into her starving juicy p+$$y through the back.

“That’s it… Maddenchik” she moaned sweetly.

“Dusha moya… It means… My f+çking soul.” he replied, and tears of joy escaped her eyes.

“I lo…

Before she could finish saying it, he thrusted hard, hitting her brutally.

“Oh my…gawd!” She closed her eyes, receiving the f+ck deliciously.

No dessert is sweeter than this, please.

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11PM, CLAN*

By the time they returned, it was late, and as expected, the compound is silent except for the parading guards.

Adeline is back to her male fit, and right now she’s wearing a short golden wig to conceal her bob hair.

She waited till they got to the forest before grabbing his hand, and he interlocked it immediately.

“When you win the election, Madden. Promise me you’ll visit my aunt Odessa in Colorado with me” she told him.

“I have a dislike for promises” he replied, rubbing her knuckles.

“Please… For me” she said, and he was about to reply when they got to the mountain and sighted the waiting saga in front of the manor.

Zoya is sitting on a rock with Aleksandr and Angelika beside her, and the kids are shaking so much with cold.

“What the f+ck!” Adeline rushed forward and made to take Angelika, but Zoya pushed her hand away.

“Don’t touch my kids, slut!” She barked, and Adeline’s eyes widened.

“And stop throwing yourself at their father. Stop following my husband around!” Zoya shouted, and Angelika started crying.

“Dad” Aleksandr said, walking to Madden who’s back to his robotic nature.

“Hey, son” Madden said with an edge of mischief in his voice, and Adeline nearly fell.

Twin? His kids?

No.

No it’s impossible.

She bit her tongue countlessly, and she lost count of how many times her eyes turned on their own in that same minute.

Was she gonna faint?

Her eyes started dimming when she tried to take it all in, and she felt her heart sinking.

Madden is a father?

“Go back to the compound with the kids, now” Madden ordered, and surprisingly, Zoya carried crying Angelika, then she pulled Aleksandr.

“We’ll be waiting for you, don’t take long” she said and glared at Adeline before going down with the kids.

“C’mon” Madden pulled Adeline inside, but she roughly took her hand from him at the threshold.

“No I can’t take this… How come you’re a father? How are you the father of Angelika and the boy? And you told me nothing? Why are you built insanely like this? Madden…

“Addie…

“No don’t call me that! I thought the dinner changed things and we went an inch closer, but I was deluding again… Why is it that every damn time I try to understand you, you give me another reason to not…

“Addie…

“Calm the f+ck down!” He snapped.

“Don’t tell me to calm down! I should have known a beast is always a beast, even in a cage, even dressed in silk. A beast can never be a pet… I’m going down there right now, and please… Pretend that I don’t exist, and I’ll do the same from now on. I hate you” she said and turned to leave.

“You’re leaving me with no choice then” Madden’s mean voice came behind, and before she knew it, she was swept off her feet to Madden’s broad shoulders.

“Madden! Drop me! Madden!!” She was screaming and pinching him as he walked, but it’s like he’s a machine immune to pains.

“Madden I swear to gawd…

He entered his office and scanned his left palm on the wall.

A hidden door opened, revealing an Archive room.

He dropped her in the room, and before she could move, the door closed, locking her in.

“You’re not locking me in, Madden. You’re not doing this bullshit!” She shouted from inside.

“Tell me I can’t, and that’s why I will” he replied darkly, hiding the door with his fingerprints again before walking out of the office.

“Madden I’ll kill you!” Adeline shouted from the inside, but it’s soundproof, so her voice is not even coming out.

Madden was smirking diabolically as he walked out of the manor.

Zoya… Shall we start the FOOL OF THE CENTURY game?