Falling for Diablo

All Rights Reserved ©

Summary

College student Aria Larson has been bestfriend’s with Dante Diaz, but she has noticed the sudden change in how he looks at her and how he stands a little closer then usual...but in the back of her mind she knew she was just over thinking things until one night... But she never thought she would fall for the one person she’s known her whole life...and how will it affect her when he breaks her to the lowest of lows.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

Prologue

Aria sat in her live art class sketching one of the male students that volunteered to pose nude for the class. As she started to do the shading in on certain parts of the sketch she received a text that vibrated her back pocket. Stopping what she was doing and glancing at her instructor who was busy with her nose buried in her laptop, she took that chance to sneak a peak at her silver iPhone as the text message sat on her lock screen with Dante’s name. Swiping to view the text to see what he typed this time...

Go on a date with me tonight.

Sighing and shaking her head at the demand as if he was standing there in front of her.

No, an besides I know I’m not your type and that’s no way to ask someone out.

Smirking to herself she put her phone in her lap as she finished up the drawing she was almost done with. She was so focused on getting each and every detail right that she didn’t notice the seat to her left was now occupied. Till she heard his dark deep voice say, “So you still think that your not my type? Or are you just saying this because you want to stare at your drawing of him all day?” A shiver went up and down her spine shivering as goosebumps appeared on her light brown arms and the back of her neck with the hairs standing on end.

Noticing the effect he has on her, he scooted closer to her wrapping his arm around her small waist with his finger tips grazing her thick thighs then slowly sliding up to her wide hips. “I been told you that I’m not your type cause you always go for girls that only want sex from you.” She said, trying to focus on what she was doing instead of his hands that were now on her ass feeling him squeeze her right cheek before slapping it causing her to jump slightly in her seat.

“Hmm, and yet you’ve been flirting back with me when we’re on the phone or if it’s just us.” He said, spinning her around to face him fully; “I don’t uh I don’t do that Danté. And I’m not going to fuck you so you’re wasting your time.” She said, rolling her sea green eyes at his Black ones that burned with a promise of something dark. “Don’t roll your eyes at me, and who ever said that I only wanted sex from you? I wouldn’t touch you like that.” He said, furrowing his brows at her shocked expression with his words sinking in she smacked his hands off her ass crossing her arms over her low cut shirt.

With that one movement his eyes dropped to her top with half of her breasts that did peak out her cleavage. “I know that’s the kind of girls you want. Their always ready and waiting for you so you should call or go see one of them since it shouldn’t be hard for you cause those girls fallow you everywhere.” She said, rolling her eyes again an sucking her teeth while she turned her seat back around finishing up her drawing. “I’m not going to say it again.” He said, leaning close up to her right ear making her skin there heat up with a blush.

He grabbed her wrist pulling her seat around in a half circle and out of the seat. She almost couldn’t grab her bag as he pulled/dragged her out of the room; “What the hell? Let go of my wrist.” She said, trying to pull free of his tight grip when he yanked her forward into his side with his hand on her hip as he walked them into one of the smaller classrooms that’s being used for storage. “What part of I don’t want them, I want you don’t you get? I even asked you to go on a date with me and I don’t even get a chance?” He asked, stepping toward her that made her take a step back each time he took a step towards her.

“Look I’m not going to be labeled as one of the girls you plaid with for just one day or however you like to string them along for.” She said, her back hitting the brick wall behind her. She turned away from him to walk past him but he put up his arm resting his hand on the wall and doing the same thing when she tried walking the other way. “Don’t you think I know that? I want you and not just for a couple of days. I want you to be my girl, but I want you to look me in the eye and tell me that you don’t want me, that your not into me and I’ll leave you alone.” He said, with the slightest glimpse of fear that passed through his dark eyes when it was replaced quickly by need.

Lifting her head looking up at him the look in his eye as he gazed down at her with a smoldering lustful look. Had her words stuck in her throat as she looked down at her hands not being able to hold his gaze. Nervousness had her trembling almost none noticeable if he wasn’t standing so close to her body with only a breath of space between them he could feel her body trembling. “Say it Aria, say it or I’m not going to keep holding myself back from wanting to do what I’ve been wanting to do to you for so long.” He said, in a low whisper of a voice with his lips brushing against hers. “I um I do, I mean I don’t want you.” She said, stumbling over her words glancing around the dim lit room.

“Look at me and say it.” He demanded, in a no defiant tone as he took his pointer finger under her chin and lifted her head so he was looking into her eyes. “Tell me Aria, say the words.” Gulping the small saliva down her dry throat the trembling of her body in creased as he demanded she say what she’s been saying to him. She parted her lips biting the corner of her bottom lip his eyes fallowed the movement of her lips that he wanted to feel against his. “I uh I do want you.” She admitted, in a whisper that if he wasn’t close enough he would have never heard her confession that she’s shyly admitting.

With an arrogant smile and glint in his eye, he stepped back a few centimeters away saying, “What was that I couldn’t hear you.” He said, keeping his eyes locked with hers, she tried to divert her gaze from his but he turned her face back to his. “Say it again so I can hear your this time.” He demanded, once again watching as she huffed rolling her eyes she mumbled out, “I do want you.” Gripping her chin a little tight and stepping close to her with her pressing herself more into the wall if it was possible. “Roll you fucking eyes at me again and your going to be punished.” He growled, out lowly with his voice dripping of dominance making her eyes go wide with shock at how alluring his voice is and how it made her thighs squeeze together to stop the dampness in her panties to spread.

“A-and if I don’t, I really doubt that your going to do anything.” She said, chancing herself with calling his bluff. Moving his hands off of the wall he yanked her forward by her shorts belt loops as he sat down in one of the chairs that was near them. He made her fall across his lap as he pulled her shorts and panties halfway down her ass. Placing his hand on her fat round globes his thoughts started to run with what he wanted to do besides spanking her. She could feel how warm his hand was till he removed it and brought it back down with a loud stinging slap that had her crying out as he spanked her the three times she rolled her eyes at him.

She could feel the rise in his jeans, feeling the bulge that was now prominent pressing into her lower stomach near the top of her shorts. After the three pain full hits were done he rubbed the spots he spanked her at rubbing his way down passed her panties that are still halfway on her. She felt a trickle of wetness slide down the insides of her thighs, feeling more turned on then she realized with surprise swirling around her. Jolting forward she realized that he slide two long fingers in side her wet folds rubbing her clit around in circles before sinking his fingers into her wet walls.

Moaning she pushed back on his fingers that were moving inside of her till he pulled them out. Turning around to look back him, she demanded answers “Why did you stop?” Instead of answering her question he pulled panties and shorts back up and standing as he licked his two fingers that were glistening with her juices. Humming to himself while he licked his fingers of her wetness he never broke eye contact with her as she squeezed her thighs together once again. “Just so you know your my girl now and I’m taking you out Friday night.” He ordered, pulling her back to him having her so close to his body he bent down some to sniff her neck that had a mixture of her white mist lotion and Jasmine flower shampoo on her heated skin.

Holding her tight against his chest he sniffed up her neck to the nap of her hair. Whispering “You’re mine.” With a hint of a growl as his dominant side came out easily in the moment they were in...