Shivika (Ishqbaaz) Erotic Shots 💦

✈️Roleplay in Flight - 3✈️

Anika : he runs his own empire himself, he is one of the most popular business man of the country.

Shivaay : Ok. So what do you do?

Anika (move closer and whisper in his ear) : I take care of him, and seduce him everyday to keep him happy.

Her teasing starts.

Anika : why are you going Delhi?

Shivaay : family event!!

Anika : Cool. Never thought I will meet a hottie like you in plane, do you have a gf?

Shivaay : I 'm still in dilemma, let's see if this trip will sort some things.

Anika : hmm don't worry, everything will be fine.

Shivaay yawn. Might be he is getting bored playing a stranger with a girl with whom he had sex last night.

Anika : You feeling sleepy?

Shivaay : No, actually. Not at all. Actually a naughty girl didn't let me sleep yesterday night.

We sat chatting in the business class cabinet. Our flight is late to take off.

So right now it's half empty, and we eventually sat together, in the plane.

By now, our playful chatting had turned into some serious flirting. The role playing going to next level so he also starts enjoying.

The flight was supposed to be 90 minutes long, but both of us were too buzzed with coffee to feel sleepy.

Besides, who wants to sleep when you are having such sexy partners into such heavy flirting!

A few minutes into the flight, Shivaay and Anika kept talking.

Again, Shivaay is getting bored.

However, Anika look around and most of the other passengers (and there were very few) chose to fall asleep, and the lights were dimmed to a minimum.

Anika : are you feeling sleey?

Shivaay : yes but I won't sleep?

Anika : Why? (Her eyes asked teasingly)

Shivaay : It's quite a boring to sleep when someone sexy like you thinking for doing make out.

Anika : Hmmm, making out in a movie, that's something I haven't done in a while now... (She is trying to keep this in role play tone, as he is playing couplish already)

Shivaay : let's leave that.

I said, and leaned over to kiss her. I want to kiss Anika instead of playing a stranger anymore.

And, definitely as we are not really strangers, she let me kiss.

Her lips tasted like something else, a bit of coffee, something like a lipstick and something else I have never been able to figure out.

She was a really good kisser too, and it was serious heat we had started to build in the back.

I had my hand inside her shirt, teasing an exited nipple between my forefinger and thumb, while her hands were rubbing my cock from outside my cargos pants.

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