Following are the seven times which answer your question.
I then went on to find all the other times “I love you” was uttered either to or by Tarl.
I had placed Vika gently on the great stone couch.
I kissed her gently on the forehead.
Her eyes opened.
"Did I leave the chamber?" she asked.
"Yes," I said.
She regarded me for a long time. "How can I conquer you?" she asked. "I love you, Tarl Cabot."
Priest-Kings of Gor Book 3 Page 68
Vika lay back on the silks and furs. "You are the first of the men in this chamber," she said, "who have spoken to me of these things."
I did not reply.
"I love you, Tarl Cabot," she said.
Priest-Kings of Gor Book 3 Page 72
Yes, I said to myself, the words Vika spoke were perhaps not as strange as I had thought.
I looked at her gently. "I must go," I said.
"When first I saw you, Cabot," she said, "I knew you owned me." She looked up at me. "I wanted to be free but I knew that you owned me - though you had not touched me nor kissed me - I knew that I was from that moment your slave; your eyes told me that I was owned and my most secret heart acknowledged it."
I turned to go.
"I love you, Tarl Cabot," she said suddenly, and then, as though confused and perhaps a bit frightened, she suddenly dropped her head humbly. "I mean -" she said, "I love you - Master."
Priest-Kings of Gor Book 3 Page 206
"It is finished now," I said. "You are free, Elizabeth."
She lifted her face, stained with tears, to mine. "I love you, Tarl Cabot," she said.
Nomads of Gor Book 4 Page 280
"I love you, Tarl Cabot," she whispered. "Do not leave me."
"Do not love me," I said. "You know little of my life and what I must do."
"I do not care," she said, putting her head to my shoulder.
"I must leave," I said, "if only because you care for me. It would be cruel for me to remain."
"Have me, Tarl Cabot," she said, "if not as a free woman - as a slave."
"Beautiful Elizabeth," I said, "I can have you as neither."
Nomads of Gor Book 4 Page 292
(Vella)
"I love you," she said, "Tarl Cabot."
Nomads of Gor Book 4 Page 296
(Vella)
"I love you," she said suddenly, "I love you Tarl Cabot, Master." She put her arms about my neck and kissed me.
Nomads of Gor Book 4 Page 337
I sheathed my sword and went to Talena I unbound her. Trembling, she stood beside me, and we took one another in our arms, the blood from my wound staining her robe.
"I love you," I said.
We held one another, and her eyes, wet with tears, lifted to mine. "I love you," she said.
Tarnsman of Gor Book 1 Page 212
"I love you, Talena!" I cried.
Outlaw of Gor Book 2 Page 40
"Beautiful Lara," I said, "forgive me." I held her more closely. "I cannot take you to the Sardar. I cannot leave you here. You would be destroyed by beasts or returned to slavery."
"Must you return me to Tharna?" she asked. "I hate Tharna."
"I have no city to which I might take you," I said. "And I believe you can make Tharna such that you will hate it no longer."
"What must I do?" she asked.
"That you must decide yourself," I said.
I kissed her.
Holding her head in my hands I looked into her eyes.
"Yes," I said proudly, "you are fit to rule."
I wiped the tears from her eyes.
"No tears," I said, "for you are Tatrix of Tharna."
She looked up at me and smiled, a sad smile. "Of course, Warrior," she said, "there must be no tears - for I am Tatrix of Tharna and a Tatrix does not cry."
She pulled the talender from her hair.
I reached to her feet and replaced it.
"I love you," she said.
Outlaw of Gor Book 2 Pages 213 - 214
Vika crouched terrified on the slave mat at the foot of the couch, in the very shadow of the slave ring.
"What is the matter?" she asked. "What is wrong?"
"So you were to conquer me for them, were you?" I demanded.
"I don't understand," she stammered.
"You are a poor tool for Priest-Kings." I said
"No," she said, "no!"
"How many men have you conquered for Priest-Kings?" I asked. I seized her by the hair and twisted her head to face me. "How many?" I cried.
"Please!" she wept.
I found myself tempted to break her head against the foot of the stone couch, for she was worthless, treacherous, seductive, cruel, vicious, worthy only of the collar, irons and the whip.
She shook her head numbly as though denying charges I had not voiced.
"You don't understand," she said. "I love you!"
With loathing I cast her from me.
Yet still did I not turn to face that portal.
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?
Her face was tear-stained, her voice a broken sob. "I love you," she said.
Priest-Kings of Gor Book 3 Pages 74 - 75
The words were spoken very softly, very slowly, haltingly, painfully, and it must have cost the proud girl of Treve much to speak them. "I have dreamed," she said, "since first I met you, Tarl Cabot, of wearing - your collar and your chains. I have dreamed since first I met you of sleeping beneath the slave ring - chained at the foot of your couch."
It seemed to me incomprehensible what she had said.
"I do not understand," I said.
She shook her head sadly. "It means nothing," she said.
My hand fixed itself in her hair and gently turned her face up to mine.
"- Master?" she asked.
My stern gaze demanded an answer.
She smiled, my hand in her hair. Her eyes were moist. "It means only," she said, "that I am your slave girl - forever."
I released her head and she dropped it again.
To my surprise I saw her lips gently kiss the cruel leather thong which so tightly bound her wrists.
She looked up. "It means, Tarl Cabot," she said, her eyes wet with tears, "that I love you."
Priest-Kings of Gor Book 3 Page 194
"I love you," she said, touching my shoulder.
I pushed her back roughly.
It seemed to me I now understood her treacherous plan and something of the same bitterness with which I had earlier regarded this woman tended to fill my breast.
"But I do," she said.
I turned and regarded her coldly. "You play your role well," I said, "and nearly was I fooled, Vika of Treve."
Priest-Kings of Gor Book 3 Page 195
"Yes," I said, "Vika of Treve - Slave Girl - you play your part well."
"No," she said, "no - Master - I love you!"
Priest-Kings of Gor Book 3 Page 207
With a cry of joy she flung herself into my arms weeping. "I love you, Master," she cried. "I love you, Cabot my Master!"
I knew the words she spoke could not be true but I did not rebuke her.
It was no longer in my heart to be cruel to Vika of Treve, no matter who or what she might be.
Priest-Kings of Gor Book 3 Page 235
"It is only, Cabot," she said, "because I love you so much that I do not fight to keep you."
"I know," I said, holding her head to my shoulder.
She laughed. "If I loved you only a little less," she said, "I would find Talena of Ar myself and thrust a dagger into her heart."
I kissed her.
"Perhaps someday," she said, "I will find a Free Companion such as you."
"Few," I said, "would be worthy of Vika of Treve."
Priest-Kings of Gor Book 3 Page 306
"I love you," she said, "but even so, you will not be able to conquer me, for I shall not permit myself to be conquered - not even though I love you!"
Nomads of Gor Book 4 Page 296
I mumbled something, but she would hear nothing of it, and suddenly feeling her in my arms I laughed and held her to me, and she laughed, and whispered, "I love you, Tarl Cabot," and I said to her, "Kuurus, Kuurus - of the Caste of Assassins," and she said, "Yes, Kuurus - and poor Vella of the House of Cernus - picked up on the street and brought to this place, given no choice but to serve the pleasure of a man who is not even her master - cruel Kuurus!"
Assassin of Gor Book 5 Page 23
"I love you, Tarl," she said.
"I love you," I cried. "I love you, my Elizabeth!"
Assassin of Gor Book 5 Page 405
(Vella)
"But I love you," she said.
"I am sorry," I said. "It is not easy for me to do what I must do." There had been tears in my eyes. "You must forget me," I said. "And you must forget this world."
"You do not want me!" she cried.
"That is not true," I said. "I love you."
Raiders of Gor Book 6 Page 108
(Telima)
"I love you," I cried.
And she cried, "And I love you, my Ubar. I have loved you for so long!"
Raiders of Gor Book 6 Page 243
"I love you," she said.
"I love you, too," I said. "I love you, my Telima."
Raiders of Gor Book 6 Page 246
(Lana)
"I love you, Master," she whispered. "I love you!" I kissed her, thrust back the wadding, and regagged her.
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 204
(Vella)
Suddenly she cried out in joy "Tarl!" She turned, springing to her feet. "Tarl!" she cried. "Tarl!" She ran to me, with a clash of bangles. And took me in her arms, her head at my chest, weeping. "Tarl!" she wept. "Tarl! Tarl! I love you! I love you!"
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 311
(Vella)
"I love you," she said.
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 312
(Vella)
"I love you!" she cried.
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 321
"Whip me, Master," she said, lying in his arms. "I love you."
"Am I forgiven, Tarl?" Vella had begged. "Am I forgiven?"
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 349
(Vella)
"Tarl?" she asked.
She moved toward me, and slipped to her feet, encircling my body with her small arms. About her left wrist, knotted, was the bleached silk from Klima. She put her head against my shoulder, and then lifted it, softly kissing me. She was a very delicious, and beautiful naked slave. "I love you, Tarl," she said.
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 355
(Vella)
She spread her hair back on the straw. "I am only a slut of a slave," she laughed. "Treat me as such. I love you, Master!"
. . .
"I love you, Master."
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 361
(Vella)
"Master," she whispered. "I love you. I love you."
Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 9
(Vella)
"Tarl," she whispered. "I love you."
Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 10
(Vella)
"I love you, Master," she wept. "I love you."
Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 12
(Arlene)
"I had no real choice," she said. "In the snow you made me a slave."
"Of course," I said.
"I love you for it," she said, "- Master."
Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 442
(Janice)
"I love you, Master," she whispered.
Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 354
(Janice)
"I love you, Master," she whispered.
Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 368
(Janice)
"I love you, Master," she said.
Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 370
(Janice)
"Master," she said, "I love you."
Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 424
(Elicia)
"I love you, my Master," she said, "and I am yours."
. . .
"I love you, my Master," she said, "and I am yours."
Savages of Gor Book 17 Page 13
