Multi Fandom Reader Inserts #3

Shirts and Questions - Erik Lehnsherr

"Is that my shirt?" Erik asked as he wrapped his arms around you from behind and laid his chin on your shoulder.

"Maybe," you giggled, turning around and biting your lip, knowing it drove him mad. "Why'd you ask, daddy?"

"Stop biting that fucking lip," he growled, pressing his lips to yours harshly. "And I asked because you didn't ask me if you could wear it."

"Sorry, daddy." You said coyly.