Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 602 | "Here," he said, putting two View more quotes about fingers">fingers to her mouth. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 599 | He came down from the dais and crouched beside her. |
| 15 | 600 | She shrank back a little. |
| 15 | 601 | "Oh!" she said. |
| 15 | 602 | "Here," he said, putting two fingers to her mouth. |
| 15 | 603 | "Taste it, the blood of a virgin slave". |
| 15 | 604 | Obediently, sobbing, she did as she was told. |
| 15 | 605 | It was thick, sticky, warm from her body, a little salty, and bore more than a tiny hint of the oils of her nether intimacies. |
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He came down from the dais and crouched beside her.
She shrank back a little.
"Oh!" she said.
"Here," he said, putting two fingers to her mouth.
"Taste it, the blood of a virgin slave".
Obediently, sobbing, she did as she was told.
It was thick, sticky, warm from her body, a little salty, and bore more than a tiny hint of the oils of her nether intimacies.
- (Prize of Gor)