Chapter 8 "Her own touch"

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Art by themightyrumbeller


It's a melodic, erotic, hypnotic kind of dace

The way the music controls you and the touch of your hand

Mesmerized by your eyes and the way you move

We can dace all night to this hypnotic groove

"Hypnotized" - Simon Curtis

Chapter 8

Belle called at the door of her master's chamber little before midnight, he quickly opened up the door and invited her to enter without a word. Although she was nervous she held her head high, looking at him with those blue and steady eyes. And yet they seemed so vulnerable. Her master took action first; he circled her and stood at her back, contemplating her.

Still looking at her, Rumplestiltskin drew his hands towards her head and released her hair. A cascade of copper locks fell on Belle's back, making her shiver. Her skin felt sensible with expectation.

Rumplestitlskin only droop to her neck and smelled her fragrance, the sudden but simple action startled her.

"Well... where should we begin, dearie?"

Belle kept her silence while Rumplestiltskin moved around to face her and said straight up.

"We will repeat last night"

Belle's pupils dilated, a mix of fear and annoyance started to travel all over her body.

"I refuse"

"I went and examined the amulet after what happened last night that lead me to some... revealing findings." Rumplestiltskin showed her a mischievous smile at the same time that he joined the tips of his fingers over his face in amusement. "The amulet concentrates the power of the spell at midnight, as you where able to witness yourself."

Belle slightly lowered her gaze while her cheeks turn a shade red. Her master took her blush as a sign that she understood what his words implied and continued.

"Nevertheless, I discovered that... the unfortunate outcome of our encounter is precisely what is needed to break the trance that the amulet causes.

"What... what do you mean?"

Rumplestiltskin smiled slightly; drawing near her he whispered to his maiden's ears "I need you to touch heaven once more."

Instinctively, Belle took a step backwards at hearing those words. In response her master moved behind her. Nimbly, like a predator, he took her hands and without letting them go he pressed them against her own body, starting at her legs and slowly traveling through her thigh toward her hips, while purring to her.

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