Molly bit her lip. “Shouldn’t say things like that. I won’t be able to masturbate or anything.”
“Good. Save it for your brother. Just imagine all the things the two of us could do to you while you’re tied up.”
Molly’s bottom lip stuck out. “That’s mean! I’m gonna get all horny again while I’m waiting.”
“Yes, I know.”
Jade finished Molly off by sticking a bow to her, right between her breasts. Then with a kiss and a final pat on the head, Jade abandoned her sister, scooped up the loose clothing on the floor, grabbed her bag, and headed to her room.
Molly sighed wistfully as she watched Jade’s nude form parading around, then soon enough she was alone. She tried to get comfy without moving around too much and disturbing her ribbons, and hoped that maybe she’d get some sleep and wouldn’t spend her whole wait going crazy with arousal.
She’d only meant getting tied up to be a sexy goof, and Jade had to go and put some images in her head of the potential for holiday themed bondage play. She probably wouldn’t get any sleep all night now.
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Jax entered the house quietly and kicked off his boots. Everyone was probably asleep, he assumed. It was ungodly early in the morning. Molly would have wanted to wait up for him, he knew, but it was hard to say whether she would have made it so late without dozing off.
He almost missed the soft snoring from in by the Christmas tree. He only heard it at all because he was doing his best to pad around softly and not wake anyone. The small, cute sound of slumber drew his attention, and his tiredness faded away in favour of a wide smile as he found his present.
“Oh Moll,” he whispered to himself. “This is a new one.”
Showing some self-restraint and forethought, Jax knelt by the nearly dead fire before he did anything else and got it back to life. The room was still warm, but some extra heat wouldn’t hurt. And some light would be good too.
“Someone left you a present.”
Jax turned to find Molly’s eyes had flicked open and she was watching him with wide-eyed intensity.
“I saw that,” he said. “That was nice of someone to think of me.”
“You… you gonna open it?”
“I was certainly thinking about it. I wanted more of a fire first.”
“That’s a good idea. Don’t want it get cold in here.”
“That’s what I thought,” Jax said with a nod. “Plus… I need to be able to see what I’m unwrapping.”
Jax pattered over to Molly, whose eyes remained fixed on him and filled with hope and anticipation. He leaned down toward her, moving slowly and gently, then abruptly grabbed her and dragged her across the floor to the spot in front of the fire where Molly and Jade had lain together a few hours before.
Molly squealed loudly at the abrupt rough handling, then stifled herself and devolved into frantic giggling. “Careful,” she hissed. “It could be breakable!”
“I rather doubt it,” Jax said mildly. “I suspect it’s pretty tough.”
“How do you know until you unwrap it?”
“Hm, good question. Maybe I should try… shaking it and seeing what it sound like?”
“Don’t you dare!”
Molly managed to swing her legs around and kicked at Jax when he threatened to throw her around some more. He laughed and caught her ankles, then turned her back lengthwise in front of the fire. Still holding her legs down, he leaned in for a tender kiss, totally at odds with his initial physical greeting.