(Thatch x Reader)

I THOUGHT I POSTED THIS MONTHS AGO! THIS IS WHY NO ONE READ IT GOD FUCKING-

He was nothing like the gentlemen he was in bed.

Thatch was rough, hard, and seemed to never give up. He pinned you down roughly as his teeth grazed your skin. Leaving his marks upon your flesh. You were his. And he was going to do everything in his power to keep it that way.

He was an animal. Like a bear. Biting down on your soft spots while he rammed into you. Hips snapping while his fingernails dug into your skin. God it felt fucking amazing.

"Thatch." You moaned.

He rumbled with delight. Oh how he loved how you mewed his name.

"That's right. Who's fucking you?" He grinned.

"Thatch." You moaned.

He thrusted harder into you having you gasp and clutch onto his shoulders.

"Louder!" He barked.

"Thatch!" You cried.

He kept up that same hip snapping pace. The one that drew you to your climax easily. That would eventually snap the bed and he'd have to fix later. That man you looked up to was the animal trapped in Thatch's body.

The sex demon that's always ready to come out.

You screamed his name as he thrusted hard and long into you. His hands clutched your hips. Most likely going to leave marks. He pressed deep into your core as you tightened around his cock. Until. He slumped to your form. And that animal, was gone.

He looked up to you with half lidded eyes. Thatch gave a pleased smile to you before resting on your chest. You both slumped as the bed broke and you both laughed.

"I'll fix it. Just give me a minute." Thatch said.

You cupped his cheeks, "Yes my little animal."

Just testing before I write the real thing.