Uncaged Wolf

The darkness of night let very little light enter through the twin glass balcony doors. Not that he needed much light for what he had planned. He sat in a chair which was situated in front of the balcony. It had a perfect view to the front door. He sat with his hands in his lap and waited.
He heard her walk up the steps and pause in front of the door. He remained in his chair as the key was inserted and then the door slowly opened.
He watched her kick the door closed without locking it with her arms full of a briefcase, purse, cell phone, coffee mug, and the mail. She didn't try to turn on any lights right away just walked to the table beside the couch and dropped the mail and keys. Then she leaned over and dropped the briefcase and purse. He was on her in an instant.
She cried out in surprise as his arm came around her waist and he lifted her off her feet. She kicked out but expecting the move he easily countered. Her black heels went flying across the room.
You want it? He asked harshly his mouth next to her ear.
Without hesitating she nodded her head.
He pushed her stomach into the back of the couch with his hand on the back of her neck bending her over it. With his other hand he pushed the black skirt she was wearing up to her waist. He made quick work of the black silk panties she had worn that day.
He wanted her naked completely but he also wanted something else. He tightened his hold on her and reached and flipped on the side table lamp. It gave off a low intimate glow. He looked down at the sight in front of him. She was naked for the waist down.
He continued to hold her in place with his body pressed hard and deeply into hers. Then with both hands reached around and pulled at the blue neatly pressed button down shirt. Grabbing the edges he yanked and had buttons popping off to fly over the entire room.
She'd asked for this. She'd pushed him into this. So she was going to get what she deserved.
Her black silk bra was childs play as he disposed of it quickly. Now she was completely bare to him. She could hide nothing.
The bulge in his pants, his labored breathing, and the growl that was trying to make it's way up from the back of his throat was only a warning of what was to come.
He ran the palm of his hands over her soft creamy flesh. Then dipped and ran a finger through her wet hot folds. She wanted this. She was aroused. Her moan of approval pushed him into action. Having him yanking his jeans down, spreading her with his hands, and thrusting into her hard and deep.
Her scream was almost drowned out by the slap of flesh coming together. He didn't let up on the pace. Plunging in and out of her as if nothing else mattered.
It was hard, it was brutal, it was rough. It wasn't making love. It was fucking.
When her climax hit violently her hands covered his that held her hips and dug into his skin. The scent of blood only added fuel to the desire and he took her even harder.
She was screaming, begging, crying out to him but he ignored it all until he felt his own exploding release.
Collapsing on top of her he waited until their breathes before speaking. No more holding back.
Her cheeks were still damp when she turned her head to look at him. No more holding back, I want all or nothing from you!
The wolf inside his body stretched and relaxed. The cage had been opened.