Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 2259 | She View more quotes about pressed">pressed her lips madly upon him, gratefully. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 2256 | His hands were hard, imperious upon her. |
| 27 | 2257 | Let us not think ill of her, for she was a female slave. |
| 27 | 2258 | She could not help herself, nor did she wish to help herself. |
| 27 | 2259 | She pressed her lips madly upon him, gratefully. |
| 27 | 2260 | She gasped, and thrust her body against him, as she could. |
| 27 | 2261 | He was a Gorean master, and she a female slave. |
| 27 | 2262 | She recalled herself, long ago, before Mirus, and the two scribes, when she had been brought from the laundry. |
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His hands were hard, imperious upon her.
Let us not think ill of her, for she was a female slave.
She could not help herself, nor did she wish to help herself.
She pressed her lips madly upon him, gratefully.
She gasped, and thrust her body against him, as she could.
He was a Gorean master, and she a female slave.
She recalled herself, long ago, before Mirus, and the two scribes, when she had been brought from the laundry.
- (Prize of Gor)