Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 16 | 706 | If I should View more quotes about continue">continue I had little doubt but what she would, in a moment or two, be jerking on her belly, crying out in a rattle of chain, writhing helplessly on the marble, then bruising and marking the soft interiors of her lovely thighs against it, so tightly gripping it. |
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Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 703 | "I think you want to yield," I said. |
| 16 | 704 | "No, no!" she said. |
| 16 | 705 | I again caressed her, this time with an exquisite delicacy, a brief, sweet touch that brought her, in her present condition, to the brink of an uncontrollable response. |
| 16 | 706 | If I should continue I had little doubt but what she would, in a moment or two, be jerking on her belly, crying out in a rattle of chain, writhing helplessly on the marble, then bruising and marking the soft interiors of her lovely thighs against it, so tightly gripping it. |
| 16 | 707 | "No man can make you yield, Mother!" cried the girl. |
| 16 | 708 | I gathered she was a mere virgin. |
| 16 | 709 | Doubtless in the next few weeks she would learn better. |
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"I think you want to yield," I said.
"No, no!" she said.
I again caressed her, this time with an exquisite delicacy, a brief, sweet touch that brought her, in her present condition, to the brink of an uncontrollable response.
If I should continue I had little doubt but what she would, in a moment or two, be jerking on her belly, crying out in a rattle of chain, writhing helplessly on the marble, then bruising and marking the soft interiors of her lovely thighs against it, so tightly gripping it.
"No man can make you yield, Mother!" cried the girl.
I gathered she was a mere virgin.
Doubtless in the next few weeks she would learn better.
- (Mercenaries of Gor)