3am Night

In the stillness of the night, Robin lay in bed beside her husband, Zoro, both lost in the depths of sleep. But Robin was not content to simply rest. She reached down between her legs and slipped her hand inside her panties. She ran her fingers over her sensitive flesh, teasing herself with soft strokes. Zoro slept on, oblivious to the pleasure she was giving herself.

Robin felt guilty for keeping her desires a secret from Zoro. She had always been faithful to him, but she couldn't help the way she felt when she touched herself. She knew it was wrong to leave Zoro out of their intimate moments, but she couldn't help herself. She wanted to feel the rush of pleasure that only she could give herself.

As she continued to stroke herself, she heard a soft snore from beside her. She knew she had to be careful not to wake Zoro, but the desire was too strong. She slipped a finger inside herself and moaned softly into the darkness. Zoro stirred in his sleep but did not wake up.

Robin continued to pleasure herself, lost in the sensations that only she could provide. She felt guilty for keeping this part of herself hidden from Zoro, but she couldn't help it. She wanted to feel the rush of pleasure that only she could give herself.

Suddenly, she heard a soft whisper in her ear. "Good girl," it said. "I want you to cum for me." Robin froze, unsure of who was speaking to her in the darkness. But then she realized that it was Zoro's voice. He had caught her in the act and was encouraging her to continue.

Robin blushed with shame and desire as she continued to pleasure herself, knowing that Zoro was watching her. She moaned softly into the darkness as she reached another level of pleasure, feeling guilty for keeping this part of herself hidden from him but also excited by his approval.

As the night wore on, Robin and Zoro continued their intimate dance together, with Robin finally allowing herself to be open and honest about her desires with him by her side. They explored each other's bodies in a passionate and intense encounter, with Robin's husband helping her reach multiple orgasms as they both reveled in their newfound intimacy and connection with each other.

Robin's body writhed and twisted beneath Zoro's touch as he explored every inch of her being with loving care and attention. His hands were like magic wands, sending waves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body as he caressed every inch of her skin with loving care and attention.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he continued to explore every inch of her being with loving care and attention. His hands moved lower and lower until they reached their destination—the place where they both knew they belonged together—and he plunged deep inside her with a soft groan that sent shivers down her spine once more.

Robin cried out as he filled her completely, feeling guilty for keeping this part of herself hidden from him for so long but also grateful for his understanding and acceptance of who she truly was as a person and lover.

As Zoro continued to pleasure Robin, she couldn't help but beg for more. "Please," she whispered softly into his ear, "touch me there." Zoro smiled wickedly as he moved his hand down between Robin's legs once more, playing with her sensitive flesh until she cried out in ecstasy once more.

Zoro continued to please his wife; he whispered softly into her ear, "I want you to touch yourself for me." Robin hesitated at first, unsure if she should follow through with his request, but then she realized that this was what she truly wanted all along—to be able to share this part of herself with him without any guilt or shame holding her back.

Robin reached down between her legs once more and began to stroke herself as Zoro watched her intently from above. He moved his hand down between her legs as well, playing with her sensitive flesh until she cried out in ecstasy once more. He plunged two fingers inside her as she writhed beneath him, moaning softly into his ear as he brought her closer and closer to the edge once more.

Finally, Robin could take no more. She cried out as waves of pleasure washed over her body once more, collapsing into a heap beneath Zoro's touch as he watched her cum into his hands once more. "You're mine," he whispered softly into her ear as he pulled his fingers out of her body, "and I'll never let you go." From that moment onwards, Robin knew that there was nothing left unsaid between them—they were united in their love for each other, body and soul alike.

Zoro's hands moved over her body with a gentle yet insistent touch, sending shivers down her spine as he explored every inch of her being. His lips trailed a path down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake as he moved lower and lower until he reached her breasts.

Robin moaned softly as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling gently as she arched her back and pressed herself closer to him. She could feel his erection pressing against her thigh, and she knew that it was only a matter of time before they both reached the peak of their desire.

Zoro moved lower still, his hands trailing over her hips and down between her legs. Robin spread her thighs wider, inviting him to explore the most intimate parts of her body. He plunged two fingers inside her, curling them just so as she cried out in ecstasy once more.

Robin's body writhed beneath his touch as he brought her closer and closer to the edge, his fingers moving in a rhythm that matched the pounding of her heart. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the brink, her body trembling with anticipation as she waited for the moment when she would finally reach that elusive peak.

And then it came—a wave of pleasure that washed over her body like a tidal wave, leaving her breathless and spent. She cried out as Zoro continued to pleasure her, his fingers moving in a frenzied dance that left her reeling with desire once more.

Zoro lay beside her, his arm wrapped tightly around her waist as she snuggled closer to him. She could feel his heart beating against her chest, and she knew that they were both still reeling from the intensity of their passion. It was a night they would never forget. Robin traced a finger over the curve of Zoro's cheek, marveling at the way his skin felt beneath her touch. She had always been drawn to his rugged good looks, but now she saw him in a new light—as a man who was willing to embrace all of her flaws and all.

Zoro turned his head to look at her, his eyes dark and intense as he gazed into hers. "I love you," he whispered softly, his voice filled with a sense of reverence and awe.

Robin felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she realized just how much she loved him in return. She had always been hesitant to share this part of herself with him, fearing that it would somehow change the way he saw her. But now, as she lay here in his arms, she knew that there was nothing left unsaid between them.

They spent the rest of the night lost in each other's arms, exploring every inch of each other's bodies with a sense of reverence and awe. As the sun began to rise, casting a warm glow through the window, Robin whispered softly, "I never knew love could feel this..." Their connection felt deeper than ever before, as if they had unlocked a new level of intimacy that would forever bind them together. They moved together in perfect harmony, lost in each other's bodies as they both reveled in their newfound intimacy and connection with each other—an intimacy that had been kept hidden for far too long but was now finally out in the open where it belonged—free at last to be celebrated and cherished by both of them together as one united whole.