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Kinktober Love & Deepspace Masterlist <3
I come before yall a month and a half early BECAUSE this is going to be my FIRST KINKTOBER!!! Im super excited and i wanted to get a head start!!!
Down below will be the list i have for every day. If you have any suggestions or requests let me know AHEAD OF TIME‼️
Day 1: Creampie
Day 2: Bondage
Day 3: Cosplay
Day 4: Mutual Masturbation
Day 5: Clothed Sex
Day 6: Thigh Riding
Day 7: Massage
Day 8: Public Sex
Day 9: Sex Toys (any lnds LI)
Day 10: Lingerie
Day 11: Cock warming
Day 12: First time w/ all LI
Day 13: Phone Sex
Day 14: Bathtub Sex
Day 15: Uniform
Day 16: Sexting
Day 17: Collar
Day 18: Face Fucking
Day 19: Car Sex
Day 20: Overstimulation
Day 21: Reaction to you wearing SHORT SHORTS
Day 22: Thigh Fucking
Day 23: Edging
Day 24: Rough Sex
Day 25: Praising
Day 26: Mirror Sex
Day 27: Breeding
Day 28: Face Sitting
Day 29: Tongue Piercing and Cunnilingus
Day 30: Quiet Sex
Day 31: Anal/ BACKSHOTS
Headers from Pinterest and Divider is reblogged!!!
dress up – snowcrow x reader pt. 1
— genre: smut, porn without plot
— warnings: not proofread, mdni, explicit sexual content, no use of y/n, unprotected sex, ass biting and spanking, reverse cowgirl, mirror sex, d/s dynamics, overstimulation, squirting, rough sex, multiple orgasms, cum play, voyeurism, exhibitionism, zayne spanks your cunt too, sylus is a very good boy
sylus and zayne loves spoiling you with absolutely anything you wish for. but their favorite of all is when they buy clothes for you—from custom dresses, to clothing you randomly saw online.
they take great pleasure in watching you try it on for them at home. playing dress up with you twirling around and showing off each piece like their pretty little doll.
sitting at the foot of the bed, zayne pulls you close between his thighs, standing with your back positioned perfectly for him to pepper with kisses.
“he bought you all this?” he asked, fingertips tracing your spine as he gazed at you through the full length mirror before you.
you nod at him, biting your lip, instinctively leaning your back against him.
you were just trying on new lingerie that sylus had bought. in colors and styles that drive zayne wild.
zayne’s hands began to move eagerly across your skin—so warm and big—making your head spin.
“do you like it?” you asked, and he responded with a sharp bite on your ass, a hand flicking one of the straps of your lacy bra. the delicious sting making you whimper, your cunt throbbing with need.
you pressed closer to him, your hands resting on his knees for support, but zayne held you firmly, stopping your movements at once.
you let out a soft whimper, trying to push your ass to his face again, and zayne clicked his tongue in disapproval.
he parted your cheeks, your arousal soaking through your panties—zayne regarded it with the scrutiny of a doctor examining a patient. it’s almost humiliating, you began to straighten up, but his hold on you remained firm.
he traced his thumb against the wetness of your cunt through the fabric, pausing at your clit—he pressed hard, then circled it with agonizing slowness.
you tried to turn to him, your fingers reaching out to tangle in his hair. but just as you were about to pull his head closer, a hand struck your cunt, causing you to yelp, knees buckling in shock.
he spoke in a steady tone, expressing his disappointment at how you had already ruined sylus’ gift for you, his voice so soft, it almost sounded like he’s talking directly to your cunt.
he ordered you to lie on your stomach across his thighs, gave you spankings to both your ass and cunt, teasing your clit, fingers grazing your wet cunt but never fully inserting them inside you.
you’re a whimpering mess. so needy and pathetic as you came just by being spanked. your cum trickling down your thighs and staining zayne's pants.
you were still shaking as zayne lifted you onto his lap, facing the mirror. you didn't even notice when he had his cock out, precum glistening all over his tip, all you could feel was the intense heat and weight of him as he entered you with a single, hard thrust.
his hand cradled your jaw, directing your gaze to the mirror—so you could see how beautiful you are while he ruins you—his other hand teases your clit, fondles your breasts, pinches your nipples.
when you came for the second time, it was more intense—squirting all over. your moans louder. a mix of fear, humiliation, and excitement rushed through you at the fact that you had just been caught red-handed, by your other lover—sylus, who stood in the doorway, arms crossed, with that familiar smirk plastered on his face.
zayne remained unbothered. he continued to rut into you. faster. harder. all while maintaining eye contact with sylus.
when you attempted to close your legs, zayne simply grabbed them and spread them even wider—he wants to show sylus the mess you made—your hips burning from the strain.
but the ache is so intoxicating, your cunt tightening around zayne's cock as you gaze at sylus—his breaths turning ragged, and the heavy outline on his pants makes your mouth water. you want sylus inside you, too.
sylus finally entered the room—his footsteps lazy, as if he had all the time in the world—not breaking eye contact as he gracefully knelt down before you and zayne.
sylus’ attention shifted to your soaked cunt being roughly pounded—that’s when zayne’s rythm faltered, his thighs trembling as he eased his thrusts into you.
you’re so cute. so pretty when you moan like that. so deliciously ruined. your swollen cunt, and the sight of zayne’s protruding veins made sylus crave nothing more than to eat you out for hours, and fuck you raw while zayne pounds his cock deep in his throat.
sylus made a low, throaty sound, but he did nothing to touch you. he remained on his knees, hands behind his back, gazing at the both of you with a mix of affection and desire.
zayne felt the tension building inside you. he locked eyes with sylus, who simply smirked in response.
the third time you came, you squirted all over sylus’ face. you were convulsing, but zayne held your thighs apart, and continued to rut into you until he reached his own orgasm.
zayne took his cock out of you slowly, and sylus watched as your mixed arousal trickled out of your cunt and onto zayne’s swollen tip.
sylus finally made his move, bringing his head closer to your cunt and zayne’s cock. his gaze soft and filled with an expression that resembled a silent plea.
you looked at zayne, who pressed a gentle kiss to your lips, and nuzzled the top of your head.
your attention turned to sylus as you lifted a hand to caress his hair, while the other slid down to gather cum from your oversensitive cunt—the filthy squelching sounds eliciting groans from your two lovers.
you presented it to them, played with it in your hand for a moment, before guiding your fingers into sylus' mouth, urging him to suck on them and taste you and zayne's shared release.
sylus took it all—licking and sucking each finger, your palm, your wrist—savoring your taste.
and when he's done, sylus—still on his knees with his hands behind his back—looked at you and zayne once more. there’s a soft smile on his face now, not the sly teasing smirk he usually wears.
he bowed his head, slowly, and pressed his lips to your swollen clit. just once. and then turned to zayne's sensitive tip, giving it the same gentle and affectionate care.
i’m so horny for snowcrow
“sylus would never do that—”
actually, he would. because it’s my own story. my own delusions. of course sylus would do that.
thinking about sylus with stacked rings on his slender fingers. sylus with piercings—ears, tongue, nipples.
he lets you ride his abs and chest, but your favorite part is when your clit brushes against his pierced nipples. he looks at you with a playful smirk, but his desire is undeniable as his cock twitches at the way you use him for your own pleasure.
his tongue piercing teasing your swollen cunt as he eats you out like a starved man, sucking the soul out of your clit, while his fingers—adorned with the heavy metal of his rings, relentlessly pump inside you, making you squirt all over his face.
and when he finally fills you up completely, you cannot help but violently tremble beneath him. to your surprise, the underside of his cock has piercings too, grazing your warm wet cunt so deliciously :(
caleb in his colonel uniform, gently fucking you on the office couch.
you bit your lower lip to suppress your whimpers, his finger gently tugging at it, telling you he wants to hear your pretty moans, but instead, you took his thumb into your mouth and sucked.
caleb groaned at the sight, his eyes rolling back. you felt his cock twitch inside you, his gentle gaze shifting to something more dangerous, and he started to rut into you with such force, it felt as if you were merging with the couch.
you looked at him with pleading eyes, silently begging him to slow down. but he didn’t. and with the way you're clenching so tight around his cock, he knows you like it too.
you like it when he’s rough with you.
“it’s okay pipsqueak, no one’s gonna hear us.” he coos, knuckles brushing away a tear from your cheek.
but then he felt your cunt squeeze around him again, and he gave you that silly little grin, his thrusts slowed but remained hard and deep.
“oh, you like that, don’t you? you like the idea of getting caught?”
you shook your head in denial, eyes wide with tears, your nails digging into his shoulders, eliciting louder moans from him.
“my naughty little pipsqueak.” he said along with a hard thrust.
he lowers his hand to play with your clit, while the other finds its way to your throat, and you cannot suppress the moans that escaped your mouth anymore.
“that’s it, let me hear you. it feels so good, yeah?”
his voice is so soft and gentle and teasing that it makes you ache and throb even more.
you surrendered yourself to the pleasure. let your caleb take care of you. shamelessly moaning and whimpering around his cock.
the sounds you make only encouraged caleb to continue. you’re so pretty—eyes hazy with lust, cheeks flushed, cunt swollen hot and wet.
caleb palmed your breasts—so soft and perfect in his hands—and gently pulled at your nipple while he suckled on the other.
he keeps showering you with praises, but he’s rutting into you like a mad dog, the squelching sounds so raw and filthy echoed through the office.
and when you came, he was the one who had to cover your mouth with his hand to stifle your moans, pupils blown at the sight of you completely ruined under him.
“how do you think he’ll react if he sees us like this? we just made a mess of his couch. do you think we should give him something as a peace offering?”
he asked in a teasing voice, his fingers toying with your panties that had been pulled to the side—now also wet and sticky with your combined arousal. his cock still thrusting into you even through the overstimulation.
all of this is being watched by your sweet doctor zayne—through a video that caleb had sent to your group chat—while he’s rutting against his couch. in his office. at the hospital. that same couch on which caleb had fucked you just hours earlier.
zayne has your ruined panties in his mouth—still soaked with your cum—sucking on it, wishing it was your warm cunt instead. he almost wanted to thank you and caleb for leaving it on his desk.
he couldn't take his eyes off you in the video, looking so pretty and cockdrunk in one of his lab coats.
and he cannot wait to finish work and return home to two of his naughty little brats so he could punish you both for your bad bad behavior.
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— snowcrow x reader 🔞
pure filth. not proofread.
zayne lying on his back, exhausted after having the the most intense orgasm of his life. you positioned yourself on all fours on top of him, arching your back to show sylus your glistening cunt. it’s his turn again to fuck you. his hand guiding the tip of his hard cock to gather zayne’s cum that dripped all over your inner thighs so he could thrust it back inside you.
you’re still so impossibly tight even after all the rounds they had with you. so desperate as you fuck yourself relentlessly using sylus that he had to grip your hips to slow your movements.
your hand descends to play with your clit, grazing zayne’s sensitive tip in the process, and a wicked thought came to you—instead of using your fingers, you took hold of zayne’s cock and firmly rubbed it against your swollen nub.
zayne lets out a groan from the overstimulation, but he made no move to stop you. his cock starting to get hard. again.
you’re so wet. so needy. so cockdrunk. mind hazy with desire. and before you realize it, you’re guiding zayne into your cunt, causing sylus to stop his movements completely, his own cock twitching deep in you.
you want the both of them inside you. at the same time. in the same hole.
zayne was about to protest, afraid that they might hurt you. but you reassured them with your words—that you’ve been dreaming about this for a long time.
you want this. you need them.
how could they possibly say no when you beg them so sweetly?
as zayne helped you take his cock, you felt sylus’ thighs tremble, his hold on your hips bruising. the delicious stretch of your cunt with your two lovers finally inside you was electrifying that you instantly came when they bottomed out.
but you begged them for more.
harder. faster. rougher.
sylus and zayne’s grunts were louder this time as they penetrate you, cocks brushing against one another.
it was filthy. the sheets are ruined. and every single one of you is wet with your combined arousal.
sylus’ thighs slapping against your own are sticky and messy. his hands all over your back, peppering you with kisses, biting and sucking on your shoulders. you reached a hand towards him, cupping his ass as a gesture of praise—he's doing so so good and you don't want him to stop.
zayne’s stomach is damp from sweat and cum. you lowered your head, tongue out, and licked over his chest, all while keeping your eyes locked with his.
the sound that escaped his lips was sinful. his hand finding its way to your throat, not a tight grip, just enough to make you roll your eyes to the back of your head and have your cunt clench around them even harder.
zayne started to rut into you mercilessly, making you and sylus gasp in shock.
sylus’ full weight pressing down onto your back, completely enveloping you as he let zayne take control, his arms encircling the both of you to steady himself against the overwhelming intensity of pleasure from your hot wet cunt and zayne's relentless thrusts.
zayne mirrored the action—wrapping his arms around sylus’ shoulders. the intimacy of being held by them, sandwiched between the two people you love most, contrasted with the way they fuck you stupid, leaving you aching and unable to walk for days.
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marathon sex with sylus and zayne where they take turns fucking you in different positions. their cum mixing with your own as they fuck them back into you. not wanting to waste a single drop.
the leader of onychinus was especially astonished at how zayne—your ever so sweet and gentle doctor—ruts into your swollen cunt while in a mating press position. you've lost count how many times you came, how many times they came inside you, yet they’re still so hard, so eager to fill you up even more.
zayne’s voice filled your ears, showering you with both filthy words and praises—how you take his cock so well, how soft and warm you are, so tight and perfect for him. his moans are desperate, and the slapping of skin against skin is so loud and wet and filthy that sylus simply stared, his hand around his hard and throbbing cock, unmoving :(
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part 2
sylus in your mouth, zayne in your cunt.
i just want caleb to creampie me
caleb wants to make you come multiple times
with you riding his abs
until your cunt becomes swollen
until you’re a crying mess
until your eyes roll at the back of your head
neither of you wanting to stop
from dusk till dawn
caleb wants to make you come multiple times
caleb was hesitant when you asked him to throat fuck you, but with you kneeling before him with those big, pleading eyes, made it impossible for him to deny you—how could he? when he loves you very much, and will do anything to fulfill your every desire.
his fingers wove through your hair as he eased himself into your mouth, the sensation of your soft whimpers sending vibrations through his hard length.
he’s gently fucking your mouth—your sweet caleb, always so patient and considerate—he doesn’t want to hurt you, but your patience is wearing thin, so you take matters into your own hands, moving your head faster and deeper, feeling him press against the back of your throat.
his hands grip your head firmly, eyes begging you to take it slow—he doesn’t want to come just yet, wants to savor the warmth of your mouth a little longer—his voice trembles as he begs, only igniting the desire within you.
his cock fills your mouth completely, a delicious weight that presses against the back of your throat—so deep and so so big, a combination of your spit and his arousal dripping down your chin—making your swollen cunt throb and clench around nothing.
if caleb loves eating you out for hours, then you love the feeling of him balls deep in your mouth, you love it when he gets rough with you, when he fucks you so hard you can barely walk for days.
you ignored his desperate pleas to slow down, continuing to suck him off with determination. his gaze remained fixed on you, eyes heavy with desire—he secretly loves it when you take control, so good and pretty for him, your lips wet and swollen as you eagerly take his cock, your fingertips grazing his thighs causing him to shudder and moan, his hips instinctively thrusting, pushing you to take him even deeper in your throat, your eyes rolling at the back of your head.
and when you trembled on your knees as you came and squirted all over the plush carpet without him even laying a finger on your cunt, caleb found himself losing all semblance of restraint—his eyes wide with a mix of utter shock and desire, darkened with insatiable hunger.
he gripped your head tightly, driving into your mouth with increasing force that left you a sobbing mess, pushing you further down as his hips moved relentlessly, your beautiful, tear-streaked face silently begging for more, more, more—urging him to use you as his little fuck doll. caleb obliged, and for hours, you were caught up in a rythm of passionate need and burning desire, alternating between you taking his cock into your mouth, and him eating you out like a starved man.
caleb taking your cum-stained panties into his mouth, sucking on it while fucking you in the most delicious mating press position. deep, throaty sounds reverberate from his chest, his hips faltering for a moment as he tries so hard not to come right then and there simply from the taste of you.
he’s so big, and so so deep inside you, the intense pleasure making it impossible for you to form coherent words, your eyes clouded with lust—it’s too much, but you do not want him to stop.
you’ve completely lost track of how many times he's made you come, but caleb is eager to do it once more—he loves hearing your little whimpers, moaning his name like a prayer. but most especially, he loves watching you tremble underneath him, your beautiful, cock-drunk face, eyes rolling at the back of your head as he pounds into you deep and hard. the room filled with the filthiest squelching wet noises from the two freakiest little freaks in skyhaven.
haphazardly leaving your panties around the apartment for caleb to see when he comes back after a stressful day at work with the new recruits.
you waiting for him, completely naked on his bed, toying with your already soaked cunt, while caleb stood at the foot of the bed, hair disheveled, face flushed, and looking so devastating in his uniform.
he’s using one of your panties to wrap around and jerk off his big colonel cock, another one in his other hand to sniff like a pathetic dog, eyes never leaving yours as you slowly draw lazy circles on your sensitive clit, wishing it were his fingers instead.
and then he eats you out for five straight hours and then fucks you raw and hard in twenty different positions for another five hours ruining the sheets and breaking the bed idk i need caleb so badly‼️
i wanna lick whipped cream off sylus’s monster cock
sylus insisted on returning the favor for being such a good girl for him, so you find yourself in his office once again, straddling his lap, his hands gripping your hips as he teases you by inching your tight aching cunt ever so slowly up and down his throbbing cock while you’re on the phone with your best friend, trying so hard not to moan his name and whimper like a needy little kitten.