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WARNING: This chapter contains lemons and smut.

"You should draw and iratze on those." Clary told Jace as they were walking to their room from their meeting with a few representatives of the Clave who had taken Sebastian and Aline.

"It's fine. I'll do that later. How are you?" he asked her, concerned, holding the door open for her as she walked inside their room.

"I'm okay, I feel relieved." she sighed.

Jace nodded. He wanted to ask her about what Sebastian had said about her loving him, but he wouldn't want to push her. If she had wanted to say it, she probably would have . Seeing her upset with him and in danger like that made him realise that he loved her too. They had only been married for over two months ,but he already felt like he couldn't imagine his life without her anymore. He just wanted her to forgive him as soon as possible.

"Thank you for beating up Sebastian." she smiled, taking her clothes off. Jace averted his eyes from her naked body ,not trusting himself not to jump on her. He had only been deprived of her for two days and he felt like he was losing his mind.

He cleared his throat. "You're welcome."

She went in the bathroom to take a shower without saying anything, and Jace had a feeling she still hadn't forgiven him. However, they were making progress. That night he didn't try to touch her again. He couldn't stand for her to reject him anymore.

A week later..

He was getting more and more impacient by the day. She had started talking to him normally again, as if nothing had happened, but, she wouldn't touch even by accident. He missed her, he needed her. He needed her so much it hurt him psysically. He knew he had grown addicted to her. To her touches, her kisses, her embraces, her soft skin pressed against his, her moans, pants and gasps in his ear. He was worried that part of their relationship was gone forever. Or , that she would only touch him in order to get pregnant and get the Clave off their backs. He wouldn't accept that..

During their multiple conversations on the subject Simon had advised him to just tell her how he felt. After all, he should be the one to let his guard down and show some weakness and vulnerability. He had wronged her. It was so difficult for him to talk about his feelings , that was why it took him a week to work up the courage to touch her or tell her anything. The truth was, since she had rejected him two times he hadn't tried anything towards her at all. What if she really didn't want him anymore?

He went looking for her through the Institute and found her in the library,reading. She was sitting on a couch, wearing a tight red long-sleeved dress that reached her mid-thigh and black ankle boots. She looked so beautiful and sexy that Jace suddenly felt nervous . He sat next to her.

"Hey, Jace." she smiled at him and returned her gaze back to her book.

Jace kissed her shoulder and buried his face in the crook of her neck and in her hair, inhaling her intoxicating scent. He wrapped his arms around her waist .She put away her book and hugged him back, confused.

"Clary.." he murmured against her skin unable to look at her, sending chills all over her spine."Clary.. I miss you, I need you, please,please.. stop rejecting me, please tell me it isn't over between us." he spoke so quickly Clary could barely understand what he said. She gasped, taken aback by his sincere words. She knew how difficult and nerve-wrecking it must have been for him. She whimpered and squeezed him tightly in her arms."Oh, Jace.." she breathed out, almost like a moan. Her breathing had started to accelerate. She wanted him so much it hurt. Jace dettached himself from her and she crushed her lips to his, knocking him backwards on the couch. She straddled his hips and continued kissing him with such ferocity she was sure she was making his lips bleed. But Jace didn't care. He felt over the moon. His hands were all over her body, touching, caressing, squeezing, massaging, groping and kneading. Their tongues were sliding against each other lusciously making them both moan. Clary ground herself against Jace's already hard member. He groaned, squeezing her bum firmly. She kissed his neck,licking and biting it all over, pulling at his hair. He rolled them over and started kissing her thighs lavishly , while roaming his hands all over her legs, to her wet core. He felt his mouth start to water when he touched her damp panties. Her moans and pants were driving him absolutely insane. He directed his mouth to her center when she stopped him.

"No" she gasped. "I want you inside me.I need you.Now." she urged him as Jace lowered his trousers and released his throbbing member. He draped her tiny panties to the side and slid inside her with ease. SHe pressed him against her , feeling angry that she couldn't feel her skin against his, but she didn't have the patience to go to their room. She didn't care if anyone would come in. He was hers and she was his. That was all she cared about.

Jace placed hot wet kisses on her neck, as he cupped her breasts over her dress."Damn clothes."he whispered.

"I know.. " Clary panted.

"I missed you so much Clary." Jace whispered in her ear as he thrust frantically into her, the sound of their bucking bodies resounding through the room.

Clary locked her ankles behind him, rolling her hips. She sucked on his lower lip."I missed you, too ,Jace." she whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut in pleasure.

"I missed this ." he continued , taking her dress off, he couldn't take it anymore. He ripped off her bra, revealing her perky breasts to him, running his mouth all over them kissing , licking and sucking. "I missed them" he chuckled , sliding out of her to bury his face between her breasts. "They missed you, too" Clary laughed, fisting his hair."Now get back in there and do me, Mr. Wayland."

"Fuck. I love it when you call me that." he said, slamming into her, making her scream and grip the arm of the couch tightly.

"Do you, Mr. Wayland?" she whispered in his ear, biting it.

Jace growled loudly, picking her up and sitting on the couch with her straddling him."Ride me, Mrs . Wayland." he teased as Clary began rolling her hips and screaming at the top of her lungs. She was scratching his entire body, squeezing his strong arms .Jace watched her in amazement,while massaging her bouncing breasts. She hugged him tightly, pressing her breasts against his hard chest and rubbing her clit against his pelvis while sliding in and out of him.

"Oh, you feel so good Jace ." she whimpered, making Jace groan."Fuck. I wanted this so much, Jace." she confessed, almost crying. She couldn't believe how overwhelmed she felt by the sensations exploding inside her. She felt ecstatic. Feeling her skin against his was all she had wanted that week. And now, he was finally inside her, they were finally one again, it felt amazing.

Jace cupped her face and looked at her, seeing the pleasure ,the need, the desire and the yearn in her eyes."I wanted this too, Clary. You have no idea how much I wanted you to be mine." he panted heavily.

"I am yours. Only yours." she whimpered, as they both came , moaning ,groaning and grunting loudly.

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