Hey, beauties :) Here's an update for the week. Also, this story is very close to the end! Only a couple of chapters left now.
The whole evening was meant to be about celebrating the end of their exams and catching up since they had all been caught up in studying for their own exams that they hadn't really had time for each other. It definitely started off that way, with Raphael, Lydia, Magnus and Kaelie came over to Simon and Clary's place and they were drinking and laughing and playing music. Magnus was going into graphic detail about his love life with Alec—or Alexander as he called him—which was not at all unusual for Magnus, although Clary couldn't help but wonder if Alec would be just a little embarrassed if he knew that Magnus was so open about everything.
It was almost ten o'clock before they left the apartment, two ubers coming by to pick them up, and they met Isabelle and Alec at MJ's. Jace was working behind the bar, and Clary couldn't help but watch him as they ordered their drinks. He kept going into the back room, which Clary knew was for storage, and then coming back out and speaking with one of the girls who was a supervisor. He was wearing a dark grey shirt that fit him like a second skin and showed off the bulge of his biceps in a way that made her mouth water.
"Seriously, how are you even still standing here?" Lydia asked, her mouth close to Clary's ear. "I mean—I'd be climbing over the counter and ripping his clothes off." Clary let out a laugh and picked up the tequila shot that had been pushed over the bar and turned to face her friend.
"Aren't you meant to be all committed to Raph now?" She teased.
"And Raphael knows that I have great taste," Lydia grinned as she clinked her shot glass against Clary's. They licked the salt that they had poured on the side of their hands, threw back the drink and picked up the lemon wedge from the little plate in front of them and stuck it in their mouths. Clary winced when she pulled it out and put it back on the plate.
"These are disgusting and I have no idea how you keep talking me around to doing them with you," Clary groaned and Lydia just laughed as she threw an arm over Clary's shoulders.
"Let's go dance," she tugged at her friend and they both made their way over to their friends. Simon decisively said there was no way that he was going to dance, which wasn't unusual, but Magnus and Kaelie were getting off their seats already, both more than ready to join the other two girls. Isabelle also got off the stool that she was on, although her expression was a little more hesitant. Clary just gave her a small smile and she seemed to relax a bit as they headed toward the dance floor.
Clary lost count of how many drinks she had, especially since they had been drinking before they had left the apartment, but she wasn't sloppy drunk. At least, she didn't think so, and it obviously wasn't unattractively drunk because somewhere around two in the morning, when the club began it's movements to close down, Jace was staring at her heatedly.
Maybe she started licking her lips a little slower and swinging her hips a little more when she noticed his eyes on her.
She completely agreed with Lydia's assessment earlier, about how she had no idea how Clary was standing on the other side of the counter and not attempting to climb Jace like a tree. Because she damn well felt the same way, especially when he was looking at her through heavy eyelids.
"I think..." Clary drifted off for a moment as she saw Jace come out of his back room with his jacket on. He gave her a pointed look and swung his keys up, hanging from his finger. When she snapped her attention back to her friends, they were looking at her with amused expressions. Except for Kaelie, who was passed out against Magnus' shoulder. "I think I'm gonna go home with Jace."
"No shit," Raphael snorted. Clary rolled her eyes at him, but then she looked back over to where Jace was standing, expectantly watching her from the door, and she just flashed them a goodbye smile and then ran off toward Jace as quickly as she could, although her legs felt a little shaky.
"Oh, god, Jace..." Clary sighed out as Jace pushed her up against his door. Her dress was pushed up around her waist and as Jace's fingers brushed over the flowery, lacy underwear that she was wearing he let out a groan. He pulled back from her and Clary blinked, her lips turning downward. "Why'd you stop?"
"Because if I start, I'm not going to stop," Jace replied with a slight growl as he pulled his key out of his back pocket and tugged her to the side slightly so that he could unlock the door. Once he had, he pushed it open and Clary almost toppled inside, but he caught her with a secure arm before she fell. He helped her keep her balance as she kicked out of her shoes and he pulled off his own, and then he cupped her face and kissed her so hard that it made Clary's eyes roll back into her head. He pushed her back, so that she was walking backwards to his bedroom. When they got there, Jace finally pulled his head away to let her breathe, and then he gripped the hem of her dress and ripped it over her head. The dress had an inbuilt bra, so she had no need for one, and then he almost ripped her underwear off before Clary protested and flopped herself backwards on the bed, lifting her hips up so that he could pull them off her legs. "Open your legs," he said gruffly and Clary shuffled back on the bed before doing what he said.
The cool night air brushed over her centre and it made her shiver, and Clary watched as Jace undressed. His shoulders were broad and muscular. His torso was well defined and when he pushed off his jeans and briefs, she didn't even get to salivating over his thighs, because her eyes were drawn to his cock, which was hard and curved upward toward his stomach.
He leaned in toward her, and his fingers were rough and thick as they pressed her wet folds apart and made her arch her back upwards. Clary let out sighs and whimpers as the fingers rubbed up and down her centre, collecting the wetness that was already spilling from inside her, eagerly waiting for him to fill her. Two of his fingers lifted up and circled around where her clit was, purposefully missing it with every pass. If this had been someone else —one of the clumsy college guys that she had gotten with before —Clary would think that maybe he was just missing that spot because he was an idiot and didn't know where it was.
She knew that wasn't the case with Jace, and she was pretty sure that just made it worse.
"Jace, Jace, Jace..." Clary was chanting over and over again, writhing around on the bed, trying to thrust her hips upward to meet his fingers but he teased them away another few passes before finally pushing down hard at the heart of her. "Fuck!" Clary cried out, feeling the pleasure snap through her limbs and coming suddenly, with a simple pinch of her clit. She could make out Jace smirking down at her in the dark and when he leaned in to give her a kiss, she purposefully bit down on his lip by way of retaliation. It really didn't seem as though he minded though, because he groaned and then those fingers slipped down further and they slid into her. "Shit!"
"That's it," Jace murmured and he bit lightly at her neck, sucking the sensitive skin into his mouth as he fingers pushed into her, over and over again. Clary felt another orgasm heating up in her lower stomach and it was only another minute before her second orgasm crashed through her, and then a third orgasm as his fingers kept pumping and his thumb circled around her clit. His fingers and palm were slick with her arousal and he could feel it on the sheets below them.
"Fuck, fuck," Clary groaned out as she felt the shocks run through her nerves, and she really wasn't sure if she could orgasm again. Jace seemed to sense that and he pulled his fingers out of her and took a step toward the side table and pulled it open to take out a condom. He rolled it on and then stepped back over so that he was in front of Clary.
"Roll over," he growled, slapping her hip lightly and enjoying the way her body jerked at the touch. She rolled over quickly and raised herself up on her hands and knees, arching her back and sticking her ass out. Jace bit back a groan as he ran his hand over her perfectly curved ass, slipping two fingers down to gather up the arousal that was seeping out of her and down her thighs. He slicked it upward, one of his fingers pressing against her ass and that made her suck in a sharp breath as a fingertip massaged the ring of muscle. Clary's breathing was heavy as she pushed back against his finger, and while she was distracted by the first intrusion, Jace pushed his cock directly into her wet hole.
"Shit!" Clary cried out and her back bowed at the second intrusion. She felt so incredibly full with Jace filling her in two holes, and her arms felt shaky as though they weren't going to be able to hold her up for much longer. Jace was steadily filling her, thrusting back and forward, his cock and his finger working in tandem, although only an inch or so of his finger sliding in given their use of come as lube. He was pushing in hard as well, so that he was filling her all the way up, and Clary's breath felt as though it was being punched out of her, every time she was lurched forward.
"Up," Jace mumbled, and she could hear the pleasure in his voice and that helped her keep her balance and try to listen to what he was saying. The hand that wasn't working with her ass reached out for her shoulder, gripping it tightly and pulling on it, and Clary let him take her weight, arms falling to her sides as he pulled her until she was kneeling and her back was pressed up against his chest, which was starting to sweat slightly. At this angle, he wasn't able to keep a finger in her ass, and so both hands came around to cup her breasts, squeezing them, flicking at her hard nipples. They were heavy and Clary's head felt foggy.
"Shi-it," Clary moaned out and Jace lowered one of his hands, down to her clit. He strummed over the nerves and he felt her walls begin to tighten around her. Jace came first, given how her pussy was like a vice around his cock, but he kept on thrusting and pinching her clit until she came as well, letting out a loud cry.
1) Wrong Direction - Hailee Steinfield. 2) Walls - Louis Tomlinson. 3) Alanis' Interlude - Halsey and Alanis Morissette. 4) See You Again - Carrie Underwood. 5) Brooklyn Baby - Lana Del Rey. 6) Blood - In This Moment. 7) Casual Sabotage - Yungblud. 8) She - Harry Styles. 9) Living Proof - Camila Cabello. 10) Monsters - James Blunt.
My husbands favourites change all the time, but he has said that today the ones he played the most are Adore You by Harry Styles and First Man by Camila Cabello. I think my playing of the HS2 album on repeat has gotten to him, and he wasn't too big of a fan of First Man by Camila, probably because I played it so much when the song first came out, it always just made me so emotional. After her Grammy performance last night, though, he was an absolute wreck, and he said he played it all the way to work, so I think he's finally on board with that song!
We had a How To Train Your Dragon binge in the weekend, which was amazing, and I've just started a new showed called Reprisal, which seems pretty good.
Also keep in mind, I am sending you guys PM's in response to your reviews! Please don't think I'm ignoring you guys! I absolutely appreciate all your beautiful words and support, just currently has the alerts turned off for any PM's, which is incredibly frustrating, so you're just not getting alerted by them when I send one!
Much love xx