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Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Can it be," he asked, "that I, Rask of Treve, care for a mere slave?" "I love you, Master," I cried, "I love you, I love you!" He did not let me press my lips to his. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #329)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
16 329 "Can it be," he asked, "that I, Rask of Treve, care for a mere slave?" "I love you, Master," I cried, "I love you, I love you!" He did not let me press my lips to his.

Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
16 326 I clutched him.
16 327 He looked down at me, troubled.
16 328 He touched my head gently, moving back hair from the right side of my face.
16 329 "Can it be," he asked, "that I, Rask of Treve, care for a mere slave?" "I love you, Master," I cried, "I love you, I love you!" He did not let me press my lips to his.
16 330 He looked down upon me, smiling.
16 331 "Were you curious," he asked, "why before I never let you serve the men, when the other girls did so".
16 332 I smiled up at him.
I clutched him. He looked down at me, troubled. He touched my head gently, moving back hair from the right side of my face. "Can it be," he asked, "that I, Rask of Treve, care for a mere slave?" "I love you, Master," I cried, "I love you, I love you!" He did not let me press my lips to his. He looked down upon me, smiling. "Were you curious," he asked, "why before I never let you serve the men, when the other girls did so". I smiled up at him. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 16)