Roland’s POV
I had just finished the paperwork in my office and went downstairs to look for Elena. She is the only one who takes the stress of paperwork away. I asked around, but no one seemed to have seen her. I went upstairs to the room because it was night; she would be washing up around now. I heard her moaning before I reached the door. Curiosity hit me, and I opened the door. There is my beautiful mate, lying on the bed, eyes closed, hand rubbing herself. The smell of her arousal has me d**k-thumping. I froze and just watched her. She must have realized I was there because she opened her eyes and stopped.
"Little one, please, don't stop," I begged. I want to see it. Goddess, I just want to watch her. She looks like a f*****g goddess on our bed. She seems to think about it. She sta
