"Are you joining me?" Sanskaar asked as he picked up the two champagne glasses and carried them over to the Jacuzzi. Placing the glasses on the side of the tub he stepped into the bubbles and settled down facing Swara.

Last week Sanskaar had surprised her with ticket to Italy to exotic seaside resort for their overdue Honeymoon. After months of trying and failing to find time for themselves, Sanskaar had gotten sick of all the family drama. He had concluded that their madhouse was never gonna stabilize and came up with the plan to whisk away his wife to this villa resort for their much needed "We" time. And lo and behold, here she was, taking tentative steps towards passion filled week he had promised.

Swara summoned all her courage before kicking off her heels and reaching round for the zipper on her dress she had worn to their romantic dinner. Pulling the zipper down she wriggled out of the tight material, leaving her in a skimpy pair of navy knickers and matching bra. Swara could feel Sanskaar's eyes scanning over her body as she unclipped her bra and let it tumble to the floor. Quickly shedding her knickers she hurried over to the tub and sunk into the bubbles, hoping Sanskaar wasn't too disappointed with what he had seen.

Handing Swara her champagne, Sanskaar slid closer to the brunette and the pair happily chatted for a while. When they'd drained their glasses Sanskaar casually hopped out of the Jacuzzi and grabbed the bottle of champagne, before coming back to join Swara.

"You're really not shy are you?" Swara chuckled as her husband refilled her glass.

"Why would I be shy?" Sanskaar shrugged. "I've got nothing to be ashamed about, I'm really rather pleased with my body."

"I wish I was that confident." Swara sighed.

"You should be, you're gorgeous." Sanskaar said, placing his glass on the side and removing Swara's from her hand. "You've got the most amazing body."

Swara smiled shyly as Sanskaar cupped her cheek in his hand and brought her head closer to him. Slowly he leant forward and pressed his lips gently against hers. Swara's arm came around and wrapped round Sanskaar's neck as she kissed him back. When Sanskaar's tongue entered her mouth Swara whimpered softly as he proceeded to give her the best kiss she had ever experienced.

All too soon the kiss was ending, but it was only the first of many that night. Within seconds of separating the couple's lips were glued back together in a decidedly more heated kiss. As the kissing continued, Swara was aware of Sanskaar's hand dropping from her face and venturing under the water. A soft moan escaped her lips as she felt his hand descend on her breasts and his fingers brushed ever so softly over her nipples.

Sanskaar smiled at Swara's sounds of pleasure and while one hand explored her glorious breasts the other hand settled on her thigh. Slowly he worked the hand up her smooth skin, venturing nearer to her hot centre with every stroke. Swara's legs opened slightly as his hand got higher and when his fingers brushed against her womanhood both Sanskaar and Swara released moans of contentment.

As he continued to touch her, Swara was vaguely aware that Sanskaar had stopped kissing her and was brushing his lips along her jawline and down her throat. Tilting her head back to give him better access Swara shut her eyes as she lost herself in her husband's tantalising touch. All of a sudden Sanskaar's hands stopped touching her and Swara's eyes flew open. Before she had a chance to question what was wrong Sanskaar had grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap.

Swara moaned loudly as Sanskaar settled her right over her straining erection. While he didn't enter her, he was pressed right against her and Swara could only imagine the pleasure she would receive if he was inside her. Swara instinctively rolled her hips against Sanskaar, causing the man to groan loudly as his eyes shut briefly. Before she had a chance to explore her new found power over her husband, Sanskaar placed his hands on her hips and stilled her movements.

"Later." He grinned up at her. "Right now, I want to see what it takes to make you scream my name."

Swara blushed at Sanskaar's words, and didn't know how to react. Sanskaar didn't seem to require an answer as he merely chuckled, before surging forward and capturing one of Swara's breasts in his mouth. It wasn't until Sanskaar touched her that Swara even realised her top half was above the water and her first instinct was to try and move back under the water. Moving wasn't possible as Sanskaar was holding her firmly in place, but luckily Swara's shyness was put on the back burner as Sanskaar nipped and licked at her breasts.

Sanskaar's actions soon had Swara whimpering and moaning and when his right hand slipped from her hip and dipped in between her legs the noises grew louder. Swara clung onto Sanskaar tightly as his fingers danced across her centre and she felt the tension building in her with every stroke. Sanskaar slowly worked her up into a quivering mess and just when Swara thought she could take it no more he pressed his thumb firmly against her clit and she fell apart, screaming his name into the night sky.

"You're very responsive, I like it." Sanskaar remarked as Swara collapsed against him.

Swara smiled to herself and contemplated telling Sanskaar that she never thought that she could come as fast in her life. According to her sources, sometimes it took a long time to get so aroused, but with Sanskaar she'd been raring to go almost as soon as they entered the Jacuzzi. In fact she was still up for more action, and luckily it seemed as though Sanskaar was also keen to carry on.

Sanskaar had barely given Swara a chance to recover as his lips covered hers and his hands explored the soft skin of her torso and breasts. Swara moaned softly as she rocked her hips against Sanskaar's erection, wishing he was buried inside her already. Sanskaar's line of thought was going in the same direction, but instead of burying himself in Swara he grabbed her and flipped her round so she was sitting on the edge of the Jacuzzi.

Swara opened her mouth to protest at being so exposed, but Sanskaar reached up and connected their lips again. As they were kissing Sanskaar slowly manoeuvred Swara so she was lying on her back on the wooden decking. With Sanskaar hovering over her, Swara didn't feel quite as exposed and she was suddenly much more comfortable with what was happening.

"Say, you want this?" Sanskaar asked, looking down at Swara with heat in his gaze.

Swara nodded as she wrapped her arm around Sanskaar's neck and brought his head down to hers. "I want this." She said, before connecting their lips.

Satisfied Swara knew what she was doing and wouldn't regret anything, Sanskaar concentrated his attention on her naked body. One of his hands fell back to her breasts, while the other one spread her legs as he positioned himself at her entrance. Sanskaar gave Swara a searing kiss before thrusting into her, producing identical moans from the couple.

Sanskaar stilled momentarily before he began to move. Sanskaar's pace was fast and furious from the start and Swara moved against him in perfect sync. Swara moaned wantonly when Sanskaar slung her leg over his shoulder, enabling him to enter her at a deeper angle. With every thrust Swara felt her climax building and once again she was struck by how fast it was approaching.
"God, Sanskaar." Swara moaned, clutching onto the man on top of her. "I'm so close."

"Me too." Sanskaar panted.

A few hard thrusts later, Swara screamed her climax as she arched up against Sanskaar. Sanskaar followed shortly after Swara, moaning her name as he collapsed on top of her. Totally exhausted the couple lay curled around each other as they caught their breath.

"That was amazing." Sanskaar muttered, placing soft kisses on Swara's neck and shoulder.

Swara silently agreed as she ran her fingers through Sanskaar's soft hair. That was the sort of passionate, exhilarating sex she had been fantasizing about for months.

"I think it's time to get up." Swara said as she regained feeling in her tired body. "This decking is hard on my back."

"Sorry." Sanskaar quickly moved off Swara and jumped up, before offering her his hand.

Swara took hold of Sanskaar's hand and let him pull her to her feet. The second she was standing Sanskaar pulled her into his arms and the couple shared a quick kiss.

"We don't have to leave, do we?" Swara asked quietly, hoping their raunchy vacation wasn't limited to this.

"We're not going anywhere." Sanskaar grinned down at Swara. "I'm all yours, until you get sick of me."

"I'm not sure that's likely to happen any time soon." Swara chuckled.

"Good, because I'm pretty sure these villas have lovely big beds and I'm dying to get you into one." Sanskaar smirked.

Swara blushed as Sanskaar's smoldering eyes flicked over her body and she felt him beginning to harden against her stomach. She was surprised that he was already up for the next round, but she was having so much fun she wasn't going to refuse to be taken to bed by her sexy husband.