Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 220 | The scent was View more quotes about strong">strong. |
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Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 217 | Vika lay at my feet, a streak of blood at the corner of those lips that bore still the marks of my fierce kiss. |
| 9 | 218 | She looked up at me, tears welling in her eyes. |
| 9 | 219 | "Please," she said. |
| 9 | 220 | The scent was strong. |
| 9 | 221 | I knew that it was near. |
| 9 | 222 | How was it that the girl was not aware of it? How was it that she did not know? Was it not part of her plan? "Please," she said, looking up at me, lifting her hand to me. |
| 9 | 223 | Her face was tear-stained; her voice a broken sob. |
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Vika lay at my feet, a streak of blood at the corner of those lips that bore still the marks of my fierce kiss.
She looked up at me, tears welling in her eyes.
"Please," she said.
The scent was strong.
I knew that it was near.
How was it that the girl was not aware of it? How was it that she did not know? Was it not part of her plan? "Please," she said, looking up at me, lifting her hand to me.
Her face was tear-stained; her voice a broken sob.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor)