‘There.’ Now I pulled back, smoothing her curls back on a motherly gesture of affection. ‘Isn’t that better?’Marsie nodded, smiling. ‘Much...’ Her gaze flickered back to my lips and I grinned.‘You don’t have to ask, lamb,’ I chastised, before my fingers slid through her hair, knotting there. This time her eyes closed before my lips touched hers, and at the softness of ours mouths touching, my sister made a little quiet happy noise in her throat.Happy that I was making her happy, I allowed a. A chill spread through me. They ignored my commands. I could see the black of their auras wreathed in the faintest red. They were Thralls under the protection of the Zimmah ritual, bound to some other Warlock. They were immune to my powers. Exactly the same way we made our family and sluts immune to anyone else's orders.Fuck! This was very bad!There was a whirring sound, like a motor revving up, then a terrific roar and a gout of flame erupted from the side of one of the hovering Black Hawks.. Any move by the Chinese at this critical point would aggravate the confrontation and possibly lead to "end of the world" scenarios involving huge arsenals of nuclear weapons. It really made what the local Military was tasked with in the incursion area seem insignificant in comparison and Major Mike felt frustrated that his nation's military forces had been reduced to almost a "stand-down" mode by the politicians in Washington, D.C.The scouting unit sent a runner back to the rear to advise that. I fastened my lips onto her throat and sucked hard."Mmmmm," she moaned and it trailed off into a delighted giggle.I reduced my thrusting to a slow grind as I stirred my cock in circles within her honey-filled depths. I could feel my pubic hair matted with her sticky fluid and it stretched between us in syrupy strands as I rocked in and out of her young body.For several minutes, she just lay weak beneath me as I gently fucked her with tender love. Slowly, her rasping breathing returned to normal.