Kingston Law #1: What happens in the Kingston household remains in the Kingston household.

1a. All employees and non-blood-related married partners must sign binding contracts. Any breach of these agreements grants the opposing party the right to pursue legal action for defamation and damages against the Kingston name.

1b. All married partners, regardless of gender, are required to adopt the Kingston surname as a condition of maintaining the integrity of this law.

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I cling to his neck, overwhelmed by so much pleasure. I did not know his touch would feel so much more euphoric than my own.

"Paulina." He moans my name as he pushes more of his length into me, causing the small hole to stretch even more.

I bite down on my lip to hold pain the cries of pain that I wanted to let out.

"We don't have to do this Paulina." He says going to pull away from me, but I wrap my legs around him and force him fully into me, crying out with a small yelp.

"Why did you do that Paulina." He whispers, wiping away my tears, but I could see he was trying his hardest not to move.

"Please Assad. Please make me fully yours."

"Do you truly want to?" He softly asks, and I nod.

"I do. I really really do." He nods, slowly pulling out of me and pushing back in. I moan out in pain, fisting tightly at his shirt.

"It'll ease up soon, love." He tells me, kissing my cheek, continuing his slow thrusts.
"If you have to bruise me with your nails, do as you must okay." I nod, feeing the pain slowly wash away and pleasure take its place the more he thrusted in and out of me.

It wasn't rushed. It wasn't paining as much as I expected it to.

My eyes flutter shut as he uses his fingers to rub circles around my sensitive nub, amplifying the pleasure when needed.

"Faster."

"No." I open my eyes to look at him.

"But-"

"Close your eyes." He says in a calming tone.
"Focus only on the pleasure. Feel how blissful I make you feel, the way my cock fills you and claims your pussy as it's own."  I shakily nod, closing my eyes once more.

My breathing slowly increases as I focus only on doing as he says.
"That's it...love." He softly breaths out.
"I can only find pleasure, if you are fulfilled Paulina. I can only be satisfied, if you are satisfied." He chuckles deeply into my ear, only arousing me greater, kissing against my skin right below my ears.

"Do my words turn you on love? Your slick is overflowing within you."

"Assad." I lowly moan, my chest tightening and stomach tensing. He quickens his pace, causing me to gasp in shock as my climax washes over me-

"Paulina!" My body jolts up, but I quickly lie back down when black spots fill my vision, and my body goes weak.

"Dear you can not dream of Assad like this." Marsha tells me, helping me to sit up.

"What?" I ask still in a daze.

"You were moaning Assad's name very loudly, Carl walked pass me just a second ago in a rage. I wasn't sure as to why but when I entered to hear you moaning Assad's name I connected the dots." I slowly begin to find reality, passing my hand through my hair, pushing the strands out of my face. My entire body was hot and covered in sweat. Not to mention the ache down below.

"I don't care how the bastard feels, and why was he in here anyway? He sleeps in the guest room." She sighs, shaking her head at me.
"What?"

"Carl has done nothing to receive you anger dear." I beg to differ. He could have not married me.
"Also, your mother caught him leaving the room this morning, and forbid him from sleeping there again." My eyes widen in disbelief.

"For goodness sakes! Can't she just leave things as they are for once!" I grip at my hair in frustration. God, sometimes I wish I can just eradicate her from this world. Maybe then we can all live in peace.

"Come on sweetie. It's the night of the Harper's Benefit Dinner and the great founding family, is the sort after attendees that everyone is waiting to see."

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"Oh my gosh Paulina darling, you look so beautiful." The ladies gush over my dress and I smile thanking them.

Inspiration

"You ladies also look dazzling as well." They all giggle.

"But you out shine us all." Beverly states and they all agree.
"And let us not forget how Carl wears his tie and handkerchief to match with you. Gosh I want a man like him."

I smile softly glancing over to him, and he looks to me, smiling the smile that has continuously made women fawn over him. I look away feigning a blush, making the ladies giggle like school girls.

"Oh he's coming." Periwinkle says and they all try to act normal, but the bright smiles on their faces were a clear giveaway.

"Are you ladies talking about me?" Carl ask, wrapping his arm around my waist from behind, and placing a kiss against the nape of my neck. I force my smile, lighting hitting his chest.

"Not in front of the ladies honey." He smiles down to me.

"Oh it's quite alright with us." Opal says blushing a bright red.

"We were just telling Paulina how gorgeous you both are as a couple. The envies and admiration of so many of us." Beverly tells him and the girls all nod in agreement.

"Well, I only hope you ladies experience a love as real as ours." He says and I look to him, his smile illuminating his facial features yet if you stared into his eyes a little longer you would see the true emotions that was hiding.

"She can't stop staring into his eyes!" They all begin to squeal and I break eye contact shyly looking back at them.

"Ladies stop, you are making me blush far too much this evening." I whine and they only giggle more.

"Carl!" We here someone call behind us and we turn around. My eyes widen in horror and I suddenly hiccup when I see who walks next to Eric.

"This is the photographer I was telling you about from Sarton." Photographer?!

"Assad Benjamin, this is Carl Kingston and his wife Paulina Kingston."

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And he has arrived.😏