Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 201 | It View more quotes about might">might go hard with her but I was not concerned. |
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Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 198 | "Very well, Cabot," she said, "then I shall conquer you!" And she seized my head in her hands and pressed her lips to mine. |
| 9 | 199 | In that moment I sensed once more that slightly acrid scent which I had experienced in the corridors beyond the chamber, and I pressed my mouth hard into Vika's until her lips were cut by my teeth and I had pressed her back until only my arm kept her from falling to the stones of the floor, and I heard her cry of surprise and pain, and then I hurled her angrily from me to the straw slave mat which lay at the foot of the stone couch. |
| 9 | 200 | Now it seemed to me that I understood but they had come too soon! She had not had a chance to do her work. |
| 9 | 201 | It might go hard with her but I was not concerned. |
| 9 | 202 | Still I did not turn to that giant portal. |
| 9 | 203 | The scent was now strong. |
| 9 | 204 | Vika crouched terrified on the slave mat at the foot of the couch, in the very shadow of the slave ring. |
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"Very well, Cabot," she said, "then I shall conquer you!" And she seized my head in her hands and pressed her lips to mine.
In that moment I sensed once more that slightly acrid scent which I had experienced in the corridors beyond the chamber, and I pressed my mouth hard into Vika's until her lips were cut by my teeth and I had pressed her back until only my arm kept her from falling to the stones of the floor, and I heard her cry of surprise and pain, and then I hurled her angrily from me to the straw slave mat which lay at the foot of the stone couch.
Now it seemed to me that I understood but they had come too soon! She had not had a chance to do her work.
It might go hard with her but I was not concerned.
Still I did not turn to that giant portal.
The scent was now strong.
Vika crouched terrified on the slave mat at the foot of the couch, in the very shadow of the slave ring.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor)