Belle had been Rumple's maid for a few months now, she loved his huge pink house. There were certain rooms she wasn't allowed to enter and Belle had always been perplexed by this. She knew Rumple had magic, she knew who he was; the dark one. Belle had become his maid after her father failed to make payments on his shop. She offered her services to Rumple in exchange for her father's shop. So here she was, uniform and all. She was thankful Rumple had given her a room to stay in. It was a small room with just a bed, bedside table and a lamp but it was enough for her.
Belle was in Rumple's office dusting and polishing his delicate ornaments while he sat working at his desk. He glanced over at Belle as she passed him. He watched as she bent over to dust the marble fireplace. His breath caught in his throat at the sight of her black lace knickers, making her ass look even more stunning than it already was. There was a time he thought this tiny maid uniform complete with black stockings was a good idea. That was until he realised how beautiful Belle looked in it, how sexy it looked every time she bent over, giving him a lovely view of her ass or cleavage. He wanted so badly to pull down those lace knickers and bury his face between her thighs. Breathe in her scent, taste her. Feel her orgasm around his tongue. Hear her moans and cries of pleasure. Rumple shook the dirty thoughts of her from his head, his cock ached as it pressed against his tight leather pants. "Shit." he muttered under his breath as he stood up flustered and tried to hurry out of his office before Belle saw the huge bulge in his pants.
"Mr Gold? Are you okay?" Belle called after him, concerned by his weird behaviour. "I'm fine dearie! Get back to cleaning." and he disappeared in a cloud of purple smoke. He appeared in his bedroom and locked the door. He was safe in here, it was one of the rooms Belle wasn't allowed in. He kicked off his shoes collapsing onto the bed. Finally by himself he grabbed his growing bulge in his pants to try relieve some tension. This wasn't going to work, with a swift motion of his hand he removed his clothes. Taking hold of his rock hard cock he started to glide his hand slowly up and down his length, feeling instant release. Closing his eyes he allowed thoughts of Belle to enter his mind. Imagining how good her mouth would feel round round his dick, sucking on him like a lollypop. Using her tongue to lick up and down his length, teasing him as she flicks it across his tip. He almost cums at the thought. He's getting close and he picks up his speed as he squeezes himself harder, his body tensing up.
Thoughts of Belle moaning his name, screaming as he pounds into her, send shivers down his spine and straight to his cock. Belle riding him fast and hard, her boobs bouncing up and down as she screams his name in orgasm while he rubs her clit. "Urghh...B...elle.." Rumple grunts as he cums all over his chest and belly.
With a snap of his fingers he is all cleaned up and dressed again catching his breath. Suddenly there is a knock at his door. "Mr Gold? Did you shout me?" Shit. She heard. "No dearie! Please, help Mrs Potts in the kitchen!" He listened intently as she walked down the stairs. He couldn't keep doing this. Running off to his room to jack off every time he caught a glimpse of Belles cleavage or pussy. He cursed at himself for ever thinking that uniform was a good idea on such a beautiful girl.