Honeymoon in the Maldives

You're lying with Anja on the huge deck of your overwater bungalow, the sun burning down on your naked bodies, while the turquoise water beneath you gently laps against the stilts. Anja has just put on sunscreen, her hands slowly gliding between your legs as she whispers in your ear with a naughty smile: "I thought we should really take advantage of the privacy..." The air is sultry, and the scent of coconut oil mingles with the salty sea. What do you want to do next?