Book 16. (7 results) Guardsman of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
21
265
She then, head down, holding the small cup by its two tiny handles, sipped the beverage.
21
266
We drank the blackwine in silence, sipping it, looking at one another.
21
267
How beautiful she was, and I owned her! "I love belonging to you, Master," she whispered.
21
268
"Finish the wine," I told her.
21
269
"Yes, Master," she said.
21
270
I put my own cup on the tray.
21
271
I looked at her, from her small feet, to her ankles and calves, her sweet thighs, the sweet belly of her, her waist, and marvelous breasts, her shoulders, and arms and hands, her fair throat, chained, her lovely lips, her sensitive, delicate features, her deep, vulnerable eyes, and the marvelous wealth of her dark, cascading hair, perhaps never cut, except for shaping, since she had been brought to Gor.
She then, head down, holding the small cup by its two tiny handles, sipped the beverage.
We drank the black wine in silence, sipping it, looking at one another.
How beautiful she was, and I owned her! "I love belonging to you, Master," she whispered.
"Finish the wine," I told her.
"Yes, Master," she said.
I put my own cup on the tray.
I looked at her, from her small feet, to her ankles and calves, her sweet thighs, the sweet belly of her, her waist, and marvelous breasts, her shoulders, and arms and hands, her fair throat, chained, her lovely lips, her sensitive, delicate features, her deep, vulnerable eyes, and the marvelous wealth of her dark, cascading hair, perhaps never cut, except for shaping, since she had been brought to Gor.
- (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter )