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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

She stumbled beside him, hurrying, trying to put her hands on his thick wrist. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #269)
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19 269 She stumbled View more quotes about beside">beside him, hurrying, trying to put her hands on his thick wrist.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 266 When Ellen looked up, from her knees, she saw, in the half darkness, Selius Arconious looming over her.
19 267 She did not find it a particularly welcome sight.
19 268 "Oh!" she cried in pain, for he had reached to her hair and yanked her to her feet, and was now leading her, she painfully bent over, her head at his right hip, his hand tightly in her hair.
19 269 She stumbled beside him, hurrying, trying to put her hands on his thick wrist.
19 270 "Please, Master!" she cried.
19 271 "Stop! You are hurting me!" "Be silent, slut," he snarled.
19 272 He drew her to the kitchen and threw her to her knees.
When Ellen looked up, from her knees, she saw, in the half darkness, Selius Arconious looming over her. She did not find it a particularly welcome sight. "Oh!" she cried in pain, for he had reached to her hair and yanked her to her feet, and was now leading her, she painfully bent over, her head at his right hip, his hand tightly in her hair. She stumbled beside him, hurrying, trying to put her hands on his thick wrist. "Please, Master!" she cried. "Stop! You are hurting me!" "Be silent, slut," he snarled. He drew her to the kitchen and threw her to her knees. - (Prize of Gor)