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Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)

And in the moments before she yielded, when I sensed her readiness, to her faint protest, then joy, I removed from her throat the slave collar that her yielding, our games ended, would be that of the free woman, glorious in the eager and willing, the joyous, bestowal of herself. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #68)
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16 68 And in the moments before she yielded, when I sensed her readiness, to her faint protest, then joy, I removed from her throat the slave collar that her yielding, our games ended, would be that of the free woman, glorious in the eager and willing, the joyous, bestowal of herself.

Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)

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16 65 I laughed.
16 66 But then, as though infuriated by my laughter, she began to struggle viciously.
16 67 "But, in the meantime," she hissed, between clenched teeth, "I shall resist you with all my might!" I laughed again, and she laughed, and I permitted her to struggle until she had exhausted herself, and then, with lips and hands, and teeth and tongue, I touched her, until her body, caressed and loved, in all its loneliness and passion, yielded itself, moaning and crying out, to mine in our common ecstasy.
16 68 And in the moments before she yielded, when I sensed her readiness, to her faint protest, then joy, I removed from her throat the slave collar that her yielding, our games ended, would be that of the free woman, glorious in the eager and willing, the joyous, bestowal of herself.
16 69 "I love you," she said.
16 70 "I love you, too," I said.
16 71 "I love you, my Telima".
I laughed. But then, as though infuriated by my laughter, she began to struggle viciously. "But, in the meantime," she hissed, between clenched teeth, "I shall resist you with all my might!" I laughed again, and she laughed, and I permitted her to struggle until she had exhausted herself, and then, with lips and hands, and teeth and tongue, I touched her, until her body, caressed and loved, in all its loneliness and passion, yielded itself, moaning and crying out, to mine in our common ecstasy. And in the moments before she yielded, when I sensed her readiness, to her faint protest, then joy, I removed from her throat the slave collar that her yielding, our games ended, would be that of the free woman, glorious in the eager and willing, the joyous, bestowal of herself. "I love you," she said. "I love you, too," I said. "I love you, my Telima". - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 16)