I checked the clock again and began to tap my foot impatiently. He was supposed to be here hours ago. I told myself before getting up from the sofa and grabbing my car keys. My phone buzzed in my hand as I slipped on my sneakers.
"Hello?"
"Hey Emma. You okay?" It was my best friend Natalie. I locked the door with frustration before answering.
"No I am not. We were supped to have dinner tonight. You know that, we do this every year."
"I know. What are you up to?" She asked. "I'm going to go find him. This must really stop Nats. It's starting to piss me off." I pulled my cardigan closed as I walked across the parking lot to the Mercedes he'd bought me for my birthday. "Okay. I'm going to a Christmas Eve party in a few. Let me know how it goes." We said our goodbyes and I put the phone down and I turned the key. Jonathan and I had been dating for three years and over the past few months he'd started coming home late, saying that big business was rolling in and his boss needed him there. I believed him because I didn't have trust issues, not until now. This was the first time I got suspicious because he'd never missed Christmas Eve dinner with me and better yet, he never bothered to phone. Asshole. I cruised down the brightly lit roads decorated with lights and tinsel, thinking about what I'd do when I found him. I placed a hand on my head when I made it to a red light.

I pulled up to his work building a few minutes later and it was after midnight. I smiled to the security and waved before taking the lift up to his floor. The lights were off with the exception of a few work stations. One of Jonathan's colleagues came up to me, I didn't remember his name but I remembered his face.
"Hey Emma. Merry Christmas. Aren't you supposed to be at home with your family?" He asked politely and I forced a smile. "Merry Christmas to you too. I'm actually looking for Jonathan, is he still here?"
"Yes, in his office." I nodded and he smiled. "Thank you." I walked to his office which was down a hallway, away from any of the other workers. It was darker and quieter here and saw a light coming from his office and opened the door. There he sat, with another woman at his lap, sucking his dick. I froze, his head was back and his breath ragged. He hadn't seen me yet and I stood there waiting until she sped up and he looked down to thrust his hips deeper into her mouth. Then he saw me and jumped, releasing his load into the woman's mouth who I recognised as Janice. He didn't say anything and Janice came up, wiping her mouth. "Fuck you, Jonathan. We're through." With that I turned and ran to the elevator, tears stinging my eyes. What hurt more was that he didn't run after me nor did I know what had happened to make him find another woman. I thought our sex had been enough for him, I guess I was wrong.

On the way down, I rang Natalie.
"He cheated on me Nats. With Janice."
"Janice? That shy blonde?"
"Yes. Have you left for your party yet?" I sniffed, holding my purse and phone tightly. "That dick. No I haven't left, why?" She asked, I could hear she was getting ready. "I wanted to know if I could drop by?"
"Sure honey I'll wait for you." She said and it made me smile a little. "Thank you." I ended the call and felt my heart beating loudly. I'd never been cheated on before. My relationships in the past had always ended before any cheating took place. I felt a piece of me break slightly as I drove to Natalie's place not so far from his work. She opened the door and I crashed into her arms, bursting into a tsunami of tears. She poured us each a glass of wine and we sat down on the soft sofa. She was wearing a little red party dress and matching heels, her makeup was done to bring out her green eyes against her caramel skin. "I don't know where it went wrong, I didn't even ask." I said, looking into the glass before taking a drink. "His loss, Emma. Your really a great person and your absolutely beautiful. Don't let his foolish ways get to you." She said and I smiled.

"Do you know what your need?" She asked and I shook my head as she stood, holding out her hand for me. I stood and allowed her to pull me to her room, holding my glass of wine in the other. "You need to have sex." She said, turning on lights to her closet. I frowned. "I just found my boyfriend getting his dick sucked by someone other than me. I'm not sure having sex is the right choice." I said and she rummaged through her dresses rack that looked like it was started to bend. "Nonsense. When's the last time you had sex? Hot, wild, make-your-toes-curl sex?" She said and I shrugged. "Jonathan hadn't been around lately." And she smirked, pulling out an emerald green, silk mini dress that must go mid thigh. She held it up. "Isn't that a bit-"
"Put it on." She shoves the soft material into my arms and took my glass of wine. I pulled off my jeans and tee shirt and she stopped me. "What is that?" She asked, looking at my panties and bra. "They are comfortable." I said, looking at the cotton panties and wireless bra in the mirror. She walked to her drawers and pulled out a small bag. "They are brand new, thank goodness were the same size." I pulled out the lacey fabric and I couldn't remember the last time I'd worn this kind of underwear. I pulled them on, knowing I didn't have a choice. I pulled the dress over my hips and turned to see the open back, Natalie came and tied the ribbon around my neck. "Damn girl, if I was lesbian I'd definitely fuck you in this." She said and I felt myself blush. I actually felt sexy and she passed me a pair of gold heels. I took a sip of my wine as Natalie did my make up. Not too bold but more natural. She left my brown and wavy hair looser took a step back to admire her artwork and smiled.

"Let's go!" She hurried and gulped the last of her wine before picking up her purse. I picked up mine and my phone and she stopped me. "Drop the phone and the purse." She ordered and I began to argue. "Firstly, the phone is a distraction and secondly, I will pay for the drinks. My treat." I took a deep breath and plugged my phone in next to her bed, putting my wallet next to it.

It was after one already and she drove us to a mansion where lights came from every opening and people were dancing tightly to one another. "Now remember, once in there, it's easy to get seperated. Just enjoy yourself and have some crazy sex okay?" She said and I rolled my eyes. "I'm not two Nats." She laughed and we got out, climbing the steps towards the loud music. Once inside, Natalie was almost immediately gone and I pushed my way through to the kitchen to pour a drink. The party reminded me of college, frat house parties. Just this was the rich version, where everyone drank out of crystal instead of plastic and thier clothes were expensive instead of thrifted jeans and tee shirts. I found a bottle of gin and added some cranberry juice I'd found. "That's quite the combo you have there." A deep voice said behind me, I turned and I felt my heart drop to me ankles. Now, I was a romance novel addict and this man, all six foot nine of him was definitely out of one of those novels. The perfectly tanned skin and pecks that showed through his half unbuttoned shirt. His jaw was very well defined and like any other girl, I pooled in my panties. Oh lord. Natalie said I should have crazy sex, and if I was going to have a rebound, I wanted him. Irrespective of the fact I didn't know his name nor did I know if he had someone. All I know is, if I was going to be rocked tonight, I wanted him to rock this.

I took a sip and let the fruity taste swim in my mouth. "Yeah." That's all I said and I felt so stupid. He leaned on the doorframe, folding his arms and threw me a lopsided grin. I felt an ache between my legs form but bit down on my lip to ensure I didn't moan out loud. "You're very pretty." His words made me blush and I smiled, holding out my hand. "Would you like to dance?" He looked at my hand and took it, letting me lead us to the dancefloor. He pulled me to his warm skin, hands resting on my hips as we swayed to a song that was playing. "So what is a woman like you doing here on Christmas Eve?" He asked, spinning me out and pulling me into his arms with my backside against his groin. "I just found my boyfriend being sucked off by another women so I'm looking for a rebound." I said, soft enough so only he could hear. He spun me around so I that I could see him. "Is that so?"  He said, eyebrow raised. I nodded and sighed. "Got anyone in mind?" His voice was low in my ear and I shivered slightly. "I have someone, I just don't know if he'll be interested." I said, pressing myself harder against him and moving to the rythm of the music. His pupils dilated instantly but he never said anything. "Maybe this was a mistake..." I began to say when his hand circled my wrist and began tugging me. I frowned, allowing him to take me up a beautiful set of stairs to the next floor.

"The name's Emma." I said and he took another staircase to the third floor, the music was began to get softer and by the time we got a room on the other side of the house, the place looked empty. He opened a door and pulled me in and pushed me up against the wall. The room was dark and I pushed the door closed, hearing the lock click in place. "Dax is my name." He said in a low voice and his hot lips were on my neck. Oh good lord. He nipped the exposed spot between my neck and collarbone which made me buckle slightly. He wrapped his arm around my waist and I grabbed his face, crashing my lips on his. I fumbled for his buttons and let the shirt fall. I ran my small hands along his broad chest, feeling the skin underneath. I felt him groan into my mouth as he reach behind me and untied the dress. Our breathing was rushed and I began to grow hot as we stripped each other naked. He unbuckled his belt as I lay on the massive bed, spreading my legs wide. He froze as he watched me reach for my sensitive spot and quickly grabbed my hand. "Leave that to me." He said in a rough voice. I saw his manhood taking strain as it stood very erect and felt myself grow more wet at the fact that I was about to have mindblowing sex. It was the first time in years that I'd had this rush and arousal and it only made me hotter inside.

He crawled between my legs and I ran my hands all over his gorgeous body. He kissed me on my mouth before making his way down to my core. He kissed and licked until my hands were gripping the sheets and begging for a release. He came up and rolled a condom over his large member. Definitely bigger than Jonathan. I squirmed as my arousal took over my whole body and I sucked a breath in as he entered me, filling me fully. He kept his eyes locked onto mine and began thrusting slowly. I swore as pleasure, better than anything I'd experienced, came onto me wave after wave. I begged and pleaded, digging my nails into his back to keep me on earth as I was rocked. He threaded his hands into mine and sucked on a peaking nipple, forcing my back to arch. I cried out, "Dax! Please." He nibbled on my ear. "Please what?" He was smiling, I could feel it as my eyes were tightly shut. "I need to..." I couldn't finish what I was saying, the pleasure was suffocating me. "I know what you need." I said lowly and grabbed my thighs, shifting us into a seated position with me on his lap. I moaned out loud and quickly covered my mouth. He pulled the hand away, "you can moan and scream my name as loud as you want." He said and I felt myself clench around his shaft.

He guided me, showing me how to ride him. He began groaning and our breaths were rushed, sweat trickled between my breasts and leaned my head back. I dug my fingers into his soft brown hair, grabbing and pulling gently. He sucked on my nipples again and I reached my climax quicker, shaking and crying out in intense pleasure. "Oh my god. Dax!" I was nearly in tears, and with one final lick, I orgasmed. Releasing myself and all my problems onto Dax. He twitched inside of me and with one last groan from him he released too. He leaned his head against mine and said with a hoarse voice, "He was very interested." I frowned and realised he was talking about our conversation on the dance floor. I let out a shaky laugh. "I haven't had sex like that." I said and he gave me another kiss. He helped me get off him and I was shaking slightly. I lay down on the bed and so did Dax. He had one muscled arm under his head and closed his eyes. I felt content. I just had body shaking sex with a stranger and I loved it. No strings attached. Just sex that pleases the body and mind. I felt myself slowly drift off to sleep and made myself promise that if I wanted sex with not strings again, Dax will definitely be my first choice.