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Thē Jãilbīrd - Episode 45&46

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 THĒ JÃILBĪRD

Thē Jãilbīrd - Episode 45&46

(Female•In•Disguise)

By; Naomi Cindy B.

★★★★★★★★★★★★★

#UNEDITED 


"F-f+ck! Master...rr" a shaky moan escaped her little mouth, sending more throb to his steel-hard d∆ck.


It's so f+çking hard that it could puncture through his boxers right now, and as he took his sweet time sucking on her perky little tits, Adeline's m0ans got rawer and tinier.


She threw her head back on the mirror, shutting her eyes as the sensations came intoxicatingly.


To think that he can make her feel this much by sucking alone? It's scary, but she decided to savour every moment of it, allowing herself to stumble and fall deep into temptation.


Madden's mouth took turns to suck on her softness, and he alternated between sucking one and squeezing the other in the middle of his cold palm.


Gawd f+çking damnit.


Is it possible to c+m from sucking alone? Cos she might just pour it all out right now.


He saved her from the mess when he raised his head from her chest, but she didn't get a long look at his face before he spun her around.


She gasped as she faced the mirror wall, her bre+sts pressing hard on it, and through the mirror, she saw his face behind herself.


He looks as feral as ever, like he's about to unbox a long awaited gift.


He pulled off the button of her trousers, and it went down, pooling around her ankles. He all but tore off her boxers too.


He didn't had to tell her before she stepped out of them, then he lifted her body away from the mirror so she'd face a full view of herself.


Her bronze skin glossed under the red aphrodisiac lights, and her lips are parted as she took in the view.


He's fully clothed, and she's as n+ked as the day she was born, making the scene even dirtier.


Madden dropped his face to her neck, and she felt a knot in her tummy when he sucked her pulse point into his mouth, feeling the pumping of her blood under his tongue.


She tastes sinful like he has been fantasizing... So f+çking honeyed.


He lifted his face from her neck to have a proper view of her body again.


Christ...


She was so f+çking beautiful.


Round @ss, long legs, the sweetest little pu+$y, and small but firm br+asts. They might not be big, but they're enough for an handful, tipped with round rosy n+pples that are perfect for sucking and nibbling.


Her eyes in the mirror were filled with nothing but trust, and level-one impatience.


Her ar!usal scented madly in the air, so thick and appetizing.


Madden smirked, rubbing his d+ck on her @ss through his trousers.


She felt the poke, and that even got her more turned on.


"Do you know what happens if I take you and mark you right now, Addie?" His deep voice came, and he saw her gulping.


"What?" She asked breathlessly, surprised that she didn't stutter.


"It means every inch of you will become mine..." He replied, his voice droopy as he brought his hand forward, caressing her lip with his thumb.


"Your lips, are mine" 


Adeline held her breath as he trailed the hand down her chest, squeezing her n+pples so hard that she whimpered...


"Master....


"Yoor br+àsts... Are mine" he growled, adjusting himself behind her so he could spank her @ss...


"Ah!" She gasped at the sting.


"Your @ss, is mine" he sounded, then brought the hand back to her front, dragging it down to her wet p+$$y..


"Ohh" Adeline m0aned impatiently as he trailed a finger inside...


She was so f+çking wet... Too soaked.


"And your pu+$y, is mine" he declared in finality as her pu+$y clenched around the finger, wetting it with sweet juices.


"If any man as much as touches you..." He warned, grabbing her by the throat to mark his words.


Adeline whimpered sharply.


"He'll end up in a shallow grave, and you'll end up getting tied to my bed and f+çked so hard that my name will be the only thing you can remember" he said, moving his finger inside her.


"Do you understand?" He whispered, and she nodded, staring at his finger in the mirror as it entered her slippery folds.


She was too s+nsitive to form a word....she needs something to fill her up, and her desire is only getting worse by his dirty words of affirmation.


He added one more finger into her wetness, and she let out a throaty m0an, riding on his fingers.


"F+ck!" Madden spat, inching the fingers inside till he found the spot which made her start bucking against him.


She closed her eyes when it got too much...


"Open those eyes, Addie. Open them and see how good you're taking my fingers" he ordered, and she did.


She resumed the movie, watching as his fingers f+çked her in the mirror and how she's busy riding for more.


"Please..." She senselessly m0aned.


"You want what?" He replied, pressing his d∆ck on her @ss again.


"More...more... f+ck...more" she cried,  coming wetly on his fingers.


He withdrew them and brought them to her mouth.


She didn't ask before opening up, licking cleanly like a good little girl.


"Get on the bed, and widen your legs" he ordered.


Adeline easily got on the tall soft mattress, biting her lip as her legs opened for him.


He was staring at her as he stripped himself of his sweatpants and shirt, and immediately Adeline saw his c0ck, she screamed in her mind.


He was so hard and veiny and long. She broke into two by just staring, but she couldn't resist the urge to lick her lips.


This is just s+x... Satisfying each other's urges and nothing more.


Madden was pumping himself as he came over her, wrapping her legs on his waist.


The wanting look in her eyes made him harder, and his hunger got more animalistic.


F+ck. He was too hungry for her, for the feel of his warmness wrapped around him.


Adeline lost all the breaths in her lungs when he gripped her throat and pushed the head of his huge c∆ck into her p+$$y, almost tearing her apart.


"Madden!" She gasped, and the red lights in the room went off, leaving nothing but darkness.


"Again" he replied in the dark, pushing in more of himself.


"Madden...damn!" She cried, grabbing his necklace.


She tangled her fingers on it as he tried fitting his C0ck into her.


"You're so f+çking tight, dusha moya" he whispered, finally pushing in everything.


"Ahhh" she whimpered, wrapping her arms on his neck as he began f+çking her, taking all his time.


She felt like heaven to his hell, the closest he'd ever be to salvation. Yet, he wants to drag her to the pit of hades with himself.


He f+çked her so hard he thought he'd break her, and it was such a sight to watch her shatter beneath him as he went harder and deeper, wrecking her inside out.


She was a m0aning, withering mess as he pounded her, over and over and mercilessly over again.


"F+ck! Madden... Madd!!" She screamed out, pulling his necklace harder that she almost strangled him.


"That's right...scream my f+çking name" he growled hard, going harder.


"Madden...oh gawd!" She didn't realize tears were coming out of her eyes...


"You hate this?" He surprisingly asked, slowing down.


"Not that I hate it" she replied, and the red lights came on again, making their eyes met.


"Then?" He raised his full dark brows.


"Just that...it feels too good..." she sniffled, and that statement completely awakened the beast...


"Oh Addie... You're f+çked" he muttered primally, flipped her over and slammed into her through the back.


"Oh...yeah!" She m0aned.


This was only just the start of the er0tic night.


*


SIN'S SUITE*


Sin came back in after spending hours loitering around the compound.


Thankfully, Trixie is gone now.


He was biting his fingernails as he paced his living room, becoming restless than before.


He had tried to trace the line Corey messaged with, but as suspected, it's a burner phone, so it's untraceable.


He sat, but his restlessness made him stand almost immediately.


He bit harder into his fingernails, remembering how it happened that night.


FLASHBACK, FEW YEARS AGO*


The organization celebrates the night of the establishment every year, and that night is called Black Night where every important member of the mafia gather in the clan to meet.


One of those nights will be happening tomorrow, so the clan is busy with preparations.


Corey was just coming from a mission when he got a message that he'd be needed at the house of Orlovs tonight.


He decided to freshen up and have something to eat before leaving, but then he got Trixie's text.


He ditched his shower and left his apartment, going to Trixie.


He met her waiting by the door, and she rushed into his arms.


"I thought you wouldn't be coming" she beamed.


"I'm here, what's up?" He replied with his usual smile.


"So I stole alcohol from father's cellar. I'm gonna be trying it out and I want you to have my first alcohol with me" she held his hand.


"You're spoilt" he replied, and she chuckled as they entered the living room together.


Surprisingly, Sin is there.


Sin never hides his hatred for Corey, and Corey doesn't care, so he ignored and just sat with Trixie.


"Sinclair you should drink with us!" Trixie faced him.


"Nah" Sin simply replied, and Trixie shrugged.


She poured the alcohol into glasses, and she began drinking with Corey while they chatted loudly, annoying Sin so much.


For over twenty minutes, they were still drinking till Corey got a reminder from the house of Orlovs.


"I have to go now" he stood.


"Already?" Trixie looked up, her eyes changing.


"Yeah. I'll come back when I'm done with The Pakhan" Corey stroked her hair before leaving.


Trixie sighed, taking the bottle to drink the remaining alcohol inside.


Her eyes changed even more, and she closed it then opened it, but no difference.


She felt hot like crazy, and she began taking off her clothes.


She was in the middle of it when she saw Sin is still inside the suite with her.


With rolling eyes, she staggered to him and fell on his laps.


"Kiss me" she told him, and Sin squinted slowly.


It's working.


He actually mixed the alcohol with half bottle of Viagra, and it's expected to increase their s+xual libido till they'll cry if they don't satisfy it.


He's so sure that Corey is already feeling it too.


"You won't regret this in the morning?" Sin whispered.


Trixie didn't reply before kissing him, and at the same time, she began unbolting his belt.


Sin took over, carrying her into the bedroom with their lips still connected.


Meanwhile... Corey was already feeling it in the house of Orlovs too.


His eyes were turning as he stepped into the door, and he almost fell, tightening his legs as a bulge grew between his legs.


"You ok?" A guard asked him.


"Sure" he replied, sweating as he continued making his way inside.


Thinking he needs to pee, he made his way to a corner.


His eyes turned wilder, and his head banged, then his tummy felt empty, and he got harder.


He held his head with an hand then his d+ck with the other hand as he blindly entered a room.


Klara's room!


He wasn't even thinking or seeing anything as he grabbed Klara who's in bed.


He pounced on her and began trying to strip her.


"Give me... I need to do this...darn!" He seethed, pulling her br@ straps.


"You bloody bastard!" Klara screamed, punching him in the face.


Corey fell off her to the ground, and that seemed to clear the Viagra off his eyes.


"Godmother" he muttered in shock, but Klara already got her gun.


He started running out of the room, but Klara was able to shoot him on the arm before he finally escaped.


BACK TO THE PRESENT*


Sin inhaled, sitting back on the couch.


"Corey will kill me" he mumbled, burying his face in his palms.


*


NEXT MORNING, MANOR*


The soreness Adeline felt between her legs when she woke up could kill.


Well it's expected since she welcomed a beast inside herself last night.


He made her scream his name as promised, and right now she's not even sure if she can talk well or walk well.


They f+çked for hours, and his stamina is scary. He doesn't get tired, till she fell asleep on him at past 12.


The manor is less cold, so she opened her eyes and he's nowhere to be found.


She sat up in bed, and the duvet fell from her, revealing her nakedness.


She quickly pulled back the duvet and got down, walking to his closet.


As expected, she couldn't walk properly till she entered and picked one of his long sweatshirts and then she saw a pack of new boxers which she picked from.


She dressed up in the two before going out of the bedroom.


She searched the places he could be, but he's really not in the manor, so she went back to the bedroom and saw a laptop on the bedstand.


She picked it and opened, meeting a message on the screen.


• Read whatever you want about Corey on the laptop, and last night was only an introduction. I haven't f+çked you, at all. Also, you look pretty while asleep.


"His arrogance" she muttered, scoffing before carrying the laptop to the bed.


She made hot coffee for herself with the heater and downed it all before starting to scroll through the laptop.


She only got few more info through it, she knows too much about him already.


She really needs to enter The Pakhan's office, but where did Madden's go?


She got a new bandage and wrapped her sore bre+sts before arranging her hair.


It's growing again... Her hairiness is a big problem at this point.


She left the manor after sending him an intentional text.


*


COMPOUND, LADY SELESTA'S APARTMENT*


Lady Selesta left the compound as early as 5, and she came back not long ago with the bags of stuffs for Angelika.


She got them from the port according to instructions, and as she emptied the cute things in bed, Angelika stared with sad eyes.


There are clothes, toys, accessories, jewelries, perfumes, snacks and several other flashy things.


"My mommy sent these?" Angelika asked suddenly.


"You don't like them?" Selesta asked.


"I haven't even seen her before and she's sending gifts? I want to see her instead!!" She shouted.


"Didn't you hear when Maya told you she's a bî+ch? Your mommy is not nice and...


"Then let me meet my daddy! I don't even know my daddy too! In the boarding house during visiting days, other kids see their mommies and daddies but I only see you! I don't want gifts I want my parents instead!!!" Angelika began crying, pushing the gifts away.


"Angel... Angel..." Selesta carried her as she began rolling herself on the ground in tears.


She took her out of the room.


*


SECOND DISTRICT, A PRIVATE COLUMBARIUM*


There's just one big golden urn in the whole black building, and it's sitting on the big column with several wreaths surrounding it.


The urn contains late Ivan Smirnov's ashes, and today is his 22nd death anniversary, so the family is here like they do every year.


Klara, Maya, and Madden.


They dropped their flowers already, then they sat on the fluffy mat set by Klara.


There are several burial dishes on ground, and Maya began opening them one by one.


Klara was the first to start eating, then Maya joined her when she finished opening everything.


Madden just looked on, not even bothering to pick cutleries.


"Eat... it's father's memorial day" Maya said.


"Don't remind me of the obvious" he replied with an eye roll, taking a fork to taste the hot solyanka.


It was Ivan's best food.


"How's it?" Klara asked.


"Average" Madden replied curtly.


"Average? I cooked it!" Maya threw his fork at him, and he caught it.


"So? Should I lie to you because you cooked it?" He glared.


"I hate you" she signed with her fingers.


"It's mutual, sociopath" Madden replied with sign language too.


"Psychopath. Why did you even inherit the handsome face from father? You should have been ugly" she snarled.


"Ugly like what? You?" He bluntly said, and she picked the knife to throw at him this time but Klara took it from her.


"Take a break from your fights today" she said, and Maya glared as they continued eating.


"Where did you keep the bags?" Klara asked over a cup of champagne.


"Somewhere safe." Madden replied simply.


"And are you into guys?" Maya asked.


"What if I am?" Madden replied without looking at her.


"Wait... seriously? Micheal?" Maya said suspiciously.


"There's something peculiar about that boy" Klara replied.


"Don't pry too much, it's annoying" Madden said.


He didn't try to hide the coldness towards Klara.


"Are you still mad at me? Is that why you've been refusing to tell me what you saw at the basement? Even you, Maya. You refused to tell me what you saw in your room" Klara said.


"It's a Masked Monster, we didn't see the face" Maya replied, and Klara was about to talk again when Madden's phone chimed.


He picked the call from Loud, telling him they've found Stravinsky's grave and they're currently digging up his body.


"You're really gonna burn his body?" Maya asked.


"Sure as fûck" Madden replied, then he noticed an unread message.


It's from Adeline.


• I stole one of your new boxers, MASTER.


She knowingly wrote the Master with capital letters, and he smirked, tightening his palm around the phone.


Darn.


It's dangerous testing him like this, but she likes his other side more, obviously.


It's totally her fault that he likes the sound of his name on her lips, and when he reminisced about how she was pulling his necklace last night when he was pounding her hard, he smiled devilishly.


...


They spent the whole day at the columbarium till 6:30pm in the evening when they finally decided to leave.


Maya packed the plates back into the pearl basket, then together with Klara, she led the way out of the building.


Madden walked behind them, about to type a text back to Adeline when the sound of gunshots sounded like fireworks.


Klara and Maya rushed back in immediately, and he hastily pocketed his phone as the gunshots kept coming from an unknown direction.


Klara pulled up her gown and got her gun from her thigh straps, then she stepped out to start shooting back.


"Stay inside" Madden told Maya.


"Who are they?" She asked with wide eyes.


"Probably sent by Erik or Igor. Just stay here this ain't a knife fight" he told her, and she nodded, hiding behind the shelf.


Madden got his gun too, joining his mother outside.


"Go inside" he told her, shielding her as he began shooting at the angle the bullets are coming from.


It's a power house opposite the columbarium.


"There's no way I'm going in, so let's bring down these bastards together, son" Klara replied, standing back-to-back with him.


*


CLAN, HOUSE OF ORLOVS, 7PM*


Adeline made sure to switch off her phone before coming close to the house at all.


She came through the right side of the house where she met one of the guards peeing.


Slowly, she tiptoed till she got behind him and grabbed his neck, choking him till he passed out.


She released his body, and the sound of his fall alerted the others who're outside the building.


They came rushing there, but before they could get there, Adeline ran to the left side of the building already, sneaking to the front door.


It's free of guards, so she slipped in, walking as slowly as possible past the chamber of halls.


The meeting hall, guards preparatory hall, dinning hall, house bar, solarium, Klara's office, then Erik's office.


She slipped into the office and went straight for the desk.


There are much documents, and she immediately started checking them one by one.


It only took about five minutes since she's fast.


There's no document related to Corey, so she started opening the drawers one by one, scrutinizing everything till the last one.


No Corey documents.


She shifted to the other side of the desk and began checking the drawers there too.


She's starting to spend more time than she calculated,, but she really needs to find this.


She got to the last drawer in that side but it's locked with a passcode.


She tried thinking of any number to punch in the keys, and she conjured up one... 1112.


Immediately she pressed 1 on the lock keyboard, a loud alarm sounded in the office, ringing throughout the house, and her heart jumped.


Before she could blink, guards rushed in, armed with guns that are pointed towards her.


"Hands on your head, Micheal!" Their head ordered.


"You're really smart, little boy" Erik said, entering the office with a grin.


Igor is behind him.


They were actually together when the alarm sounded.


"Are you a spy? What are you doing in here?" Igor questioned.


She can't tell them she came here for Corey's documents, else she'd be setting fire on herself.


"Did someone send you to spy on me?" Erik questioned too.


Adeline decided to stay quiet.


All that's in her mind right now is that whatever she's searching for is in the locked drawer.


Corey's documents is in there.


"Take him" Erik ordered, and the guards grabbed her, dragging her out of the office.


She'd have resorted to fighting them off, but that'd be total chaos.


The guards in the house of Orlovs plus the compound guards are more than two hundred.


Before she'd even beat thirty, she'd be captured. It'd only complicate things, so she lay low as they took her.


Immediately they stepped out of the house, mobsters started gathering.


Erik didn't follow them, so it's only Igor with the guards right now.


They started taking her towards the torture house...


"Take him to the training ground, everyone should see him crying" Igor said, and the guards obeyed.


The mobsters following them increased every minute, but Adeline didn't fret.


All these will be over if Loud or Jinx calls her master.


He'd come to her. She's sure of it.


She was pushed to her knees when they got to the training ground, and right now the mobsters are more than a hundred, ready to watch Micheal's downfall.


• Is he really a spy?


• He was caught trying to check out the special documents at The Pakhan's office, what else could that be?


• He's gonna die this time, no arguments.


Igor sat on a chair in front of her, and Andrei joined him.


Adeline smirked defiantly at the both of them, but Loud and Jinx aren't anywhere in the crowd, so her smirk disappeared.


What's going on exactly?


"Who sent you to the office?" Igor asked, but she's too deep in thoughts to reply.


Where's Loud?


Where's Jinx?


Where's her master?


She was brought out of her thoughts when Igor's punch landed on her cheek, and she fell on the ground, eating sand.


"Get me the nail board, this bastard needs to walk on it first" Igor ordered, but then, someone else talked...


"That won't be necessary"


Adeline recognized that voice.


It's Kimberly!


Kimberly entered the circle, holding a horsewhip that has black pepper water dripping from it, then a pail of chilled water which she poured on Adeline, wetting her completely.


Adeline gasped out.


"Allow me to handle him, Igor" she said, and Igor sat back, getting a cigarette and vodka bottle from Andrei.


Kimberly smiled cruelly as Adeline looked up at her.


The mobsters went silent, awaiting what's next as Adeline stood to her feet, facing Kimberly.


"Any guard who takes off his clothes successfully will be promoted to the house of Orlovs" Kimberly said, and over thirty compound guards came for Adeline at once.


"Rip off his clothes! He needs to cry while I whip him. When I'm done with him, he'll confess" Kimberly said.


TBC.


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