Zeran let Lethia rise from his lap. Basically, he just let her do whatever she pleased. This was her moment. He should be empathetic enough for the mother of his pup.
He kept doing things that weren't like him. Even he was surprised by the fact that in the car earlier he had messaged Derreck to make sure Lethia's friends could join her surprise. Of course, he could do that much for the woman who stole his attention.
"What do you want to do now?" Zeran asked as Lethia stood before him.
Her hands traced softly from his chest down to his stomach, making Zeran clench his jaw tight. He touched and stroked her hips down to her lower belly, feeling his pup purr in delight. He deliberately infused every touch with his pheromone bonding energy.
The way Lethia bit her lower lip made Zeran go wild inwardly. The beast in him wanted to take her, to knot with her, but he had to restrain himself. Just a little longer… until the full red moon.
"I'm in a good mood, so I'll make you good."
