Unseen Eyes

Anna’s bedroom pulsed with heat, the open door framing the hallway’s dim light as Alex pounded her from behind. Anna was on all fours, her auburn hair spilling over her shoulders, her sweat-slick body rocking with each thrust. Her moans filled the room, raw and unrestrained, her pussy clenching around Alex’s cock as he gripped her hips, his thrusts deep and relentless. The bed creaked, the rhythm echoing through the house, but Anna’s eyes stayed glued to the doorway, her heart racing with anticipation. She wanted them—Bella, Chloe, Dana—to watch, to see Alex claim her, just as they had the night before. The thought of their gazes, their hidden desires, sent a thrill through her core, her arousal spiking.

“Fuck, Alex, harder,” Anna gasped, her voice loud, her ass pushing back to meet him, her eyes fixed on the empty hallway. She imagined Bella’s playful smirk, Chloe’s bold grin, Dana’s intense stare, all locked on her writhing body, but the doorway remained empty, the house silent save for their moans and the bed’s protests.

Alex’s cock throbbed, his mind a whirlwind of lust as he fucked Anna, his fantasies spiraling to her flatmates. He pictured Bella, her blonde hair tangled, her lace bra slipping as she rode him in the kitchen, her moans as wild as Anna’s. Then Chloe, bent over the counter, her lush curves bouncing, her teasing laugh turning to gasps as he fucked her senseless. And Dana, her toned body pinned against the wall, her quiet control shattering, her eyes fierce as she begged for more. The images fueled his thrusts, each one harder, deeper, his groans mingling with Anna’s cries as he chased release.

Anna’s moans peaked, her pussy pulsing as she came, her body trembling, her eyes still on the door. “Yes, Alex, fuck,” she cried, but the hallway stayed dark, no silhouettes appearing. Alex followed, his orgasm surging, finishing inside her with a primal groan, his release hot and overwhelming. He collapsed onto the bed, his chest heaving, Anna’s warmth beside him, her breath ragged.

Anna sat up, her eyes flicking to the doorway, a flicker of disappointment crossing her face. “Guess they didn’t show,” she murmured, her voice soft, a mix of frustration and lingering arousal. She slid off the bed, her naked body glistening, and grabbed a towel. “I’m gonna shower,” she said, casting one last glance at the door before heading to the bathroom, the sound of running water soon echoing down the hall.

Alex lay sprawled, naked, his cock still semi-hard, his body buzzing. The room felt charged, the open door a silent invitation. Then, movement caught his eye. In the hallway, three figures stood—Bella, Chloe, Dana—their eyes locked on him, their gazes hungry. Bella’s blonde hair framed her face, her crop top tight, her lips parted slightly. Chloe’s curly hair was wild, her camisole clinging to her curves, her smirk sharp. Dana’s ponytail gleamed, her sports bra hugging her toned frame, her eyes smoldering with intensity. They stared at his cock, which twitched under their scrutiny, springing back to life.

Alex’s pulse raced, a wicked grin spreading. He wrapped a hand around his cock, giving it a few slow, deliberate jerks, watching their reactions. Bella’s hand drifted to her thigh, her breath hitching. Chloe’s smirk deepened, her fingers flexing at her side. Dana’s posture stiffened, her chest rising faster. The air crackled with unspoken desire, their eyes never leaving his hardening length.

Then, with a low chuckle, Alex stood, his cock swaying, and crossed to the door. Their gazes followed, a mix of anticipation and challenge. He paused, his hand on the knob, and gave them a final, teasing smirk before shutting the door with a soft click, sealing them out. He grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom, the sound of Anna’s shower pulling him forward. Steam billowed as he stepped in, finding Anna under the spray, her body slick, her eyes lighting up as he joined her, the promise of more heat between them.