~Erron Black x Reader~

Chapter 1 - Self Dedication

It was early evening in the area you lived, sharing a place with Erron for the moment being but having separate rooms. Erron talked big but wasn't as rich as it would've seemed, but he was still decently wealthy. Your bedroom was located next to your trainers, allowing you to hear close to anything he spoke if your ear was pressed against the wall which always came in handy when you wanted something.
You began to hear low murmurs from the opposite side of the wall, knowing well it was the voice of Mr. Black. His voice was low and nearly always made you weak in the knees. The thought of him whispering dirty things about you and your body in that near perfect voice of his drove you mad. But you shook your head, forcing the thoughts aside as you got up to change into your evening attire. You usually wore comfortable pajamas but today you were allowing yourself to wear something a little risky. You decided to change into your (f/c) lingerie, pulling on matching stockings that were accompanied by a garter belt. The straps connecting the lace belt to the stockings perfectly forming to the shape of your body. You move over to the mirror on your dresser, taking a look at yourself and flashing a small smile once noticing that everything was how you liked it. You allowed your (h/c) hair to flow freely before you climbed onto your bed.
You bed was pressed against the wall nearest to the man's room, allowing her to hear what he was saying or doing clearer. Those dirty thoughts of his voice began to flood your mind once more, accompanied by the appearance of his toned body. You bit down on your lip as you began to notice that your hands were traveling down your body, knowing well about the heat forming in between your legs. You let your fingertips come in touch with your womanhood, rubbing circles gently on the thin cloth that kept your fingers from your wetness. You let out what you thought was a quiet moan as you began to touch your breast with the unoccupied hand. You continued this for a little while, subconsciously moaning Erron's name, pretending your hands were his.
On the other side of the wall, Erron heard a faint cry of his name over and over again. He raised an eyebrow as he began to wonder what you were up to in your bedroom and why you were calling out his name. He began to think that you had begun to speak while asleep so he let out a sigh before standing up and walking over to your room. The lock on your door had been broken ever since you two had moved in which made this all the easier for him to enter. He didn't knock as he assumed you were asleep and simply opened the door, his eyebrows furrowing slightly once taking notice of what you were actually doing. You stopped your fingers once noticing who had been standing at your door, your eyes becoming wide as a a bright blush began appearing on your cheeks but you spoke almost immediately.
"Did I wake you? Sorr--"