36. No Other Choice

Rumplestilzkin was at a loss for words, which was so rare for him. Amanda was still crying in my arms, and for the first time, I felt like crying. I didn't want to die, to be killed like a defenseless woman, leaving my newborn child motherless.

"I'm not going to let her kill me," I spat angrily. "I'm not going to walk to my death without a fight."

"Belle, I can't let you fight her," Rumplestilzkin sighed as he pressed a kiss to my temple. "Regina plays and fights dirty. I don't trust her at all."

"We can't just not do anything!" I bellowed. "You can't defend us all from an invasion! I mean, honestly, one person against a full blown army? It's utter lunacy!"

"It doesn't have to be just you and me against all of them," smirked Rumplestilzkin. "Trust me, my dearie. I know how we are going to take on the Evil Queen and win."

"I hope you are right," I sighed as Amanda finally stopped crying and fell asleep in my arms, drained from her exertions. I walked towards our bedchambers, and placed my baby in her little crib after kissing her. I heard the door close, and turned around.

With a wave of Rumplestilzkin's hand, a protective bubble formed around baby Amanda, and the door locked with an audible click. "You doubt my power, dearie?" asked Rumplestilzkin in a deep, dark, intense voice. My heart began to pound faster as he walked towards me.

"What did you do to her?" I asked.

"I put a spell on her and the outside of the door so they wouldn't hear us," he growled in my ear. His hands began to fondle my breasts, and my body went on fire at his touch. "I'm afraid you underestimated my power, my dearie. I'm going to have to show you just how powerful I really am."

I felt a warm sensation settle between my legs as he continued to fondle me. Without warning, he ripped my shirt open, revealing my breasts, and I gasped at his directness. "Such sweet, ample breasts," he said seductively as he teased my nipples. "Almost as sweet as this…"

With another very loud RIP, he tore off my pants and panties, and began to sink to his knees. His tongue parted my folds, and teased and plunged into my already wet entrance. "Oh Rumplestilzkin!" I gasped. "Oh gods!"

"Yes," he murmured as he buried his face into my silken wet heat. "Say my name, Belle…"

I panted, moaning as his tongue gently stroked my sensitive bud. "Rumplestilzkin," I moaned softly, gently stroking his hair as he worked.

"I want you to beg for me to fuck you," he growled in between my legs, relentless in pleasuring me. "Beg for me…"

"Oh gods!" I shrieked as he bit down on my clit. "Please, Rumplestilzkin!"

"Not good enough."

"Please, please!" I begged. He continued to devour my wet slit, and I moaned louder. "FUCK ME PLEASE!"

"How badly do you need me?" Rumplestilzkin asked as he stopped. He looked up at me, and licked his lips seductively. I nearly fell apart right then and there.

"If you don't fuck me now, I'll die," I panted as I crashed my lips onto his. He carried me to the bed, and threw me down. He climbed on top of me, spreading my legs open so he could enter me more easily. He plunged into my soaking wet opening, burying his entire length into me. I screamed, overcome with pleasure as he pumped into me faster and faster. "RUMPLE!"

"Belle," he growled as he teased my bud. "Come for me. Come for me now, dearie."

I was lost in a sea of pleasure as I moaned his name before coming and clenching around his thick member. I felt him come hard inside of me, and I collapsed in his arms. I gasped and panted, trying to calm my rapidly beating heart and regain normal breathing rate.

"Trust me," said Rumplestilzkin as he kissed me sweetly. "I have power that Regina underestimates. I will do anything and everything to protect our family. Know that I love you, and I will never EVER let harm come to you."

I nodded, now aware of the sheer power of this man that had just made passionate love to me.