And Then There Were Four
A Court of Frost and Starlight Canon Divergence -- what if during the cabin scene after the snowball fight when Rhys offers for Feyre to join him and the other sweaty, naked Illyrians in the birchin... she accepts. What if Mor leaves, and a night of debaucherous filth between Feyre and the batboys ensues.
Basically 8k words of pure smut. Read at your own discretion.
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“How would you feel, if I let my best friends take care of all that lovely wetness between those gorgeous thighs, while I watched? Would you like that, Feyre? Would you like Azriel to eat out that delicious fucking pussy, while you suck down Cassian’s cock in between those pretty lips, while I touch myself wishing I were them?”
I died. That killed me. This couldn’t be real, because I couldn’t fathom how a single person could be as utterly aroused as I was, experiencing those words leave my mate’s mouth, watching his friends, my friends, grow smiles like the devil himself painted them on.