“That, my dear, was an orgasm. And if you liked it, which it sounded like you did, there are many more where that came from.”
“I think I’d die if I had another. At least for a little while,” she said, dizzy with the joy of being thoroughly pleasured. “That was… amazing.”
“You are amazing,” he said, sounding like he meant it. “Your body and that tight little pussy. Mmm.” He grabbed a cloth from the table, cleaning his hands of her juices. “I’m glad you liked our little tutorial.”
“Liked it? Are you kidding?” She blew hair out of her eyes. The delicious feeling of being rumpled by a sexual encounter was more pleasant than she’d expected. She’d thought there’d be shame, but she felt nothing but satisfaction. And the strange desire to do it again.
He chuckled, helping to arrange her skirts. “I meant what I said. There’s much more where that came from.”
“What about the others?” she asked, realizing she was ruining the mood once again.
Langdon’s smile fell.
“Don’t get me wrong. That was amazing. It’s just that I don’t want to hurt Stenton and Jerrard by spending all my time with you.”
He nodded unhappily. “I see your point.” Sighing, he started to back out of the room.
“Langdon?”
He glanced back at her.
“I’d really like it if you’d do that again sometime.” She let a playful smile creep onto her face. How unlike her. How liberating it felt.
He finally allowed the hint of a smile to grace his face. “Any time.”
When he left the room, Seela fell back against the chair. If Langdon could do that, what could the others do?