Yes, I love you like that. With your arms over your head completamente rendidos, and your legs stretched toward the dark sky, as a silent offering.
With your por naked se body that is drawn in the penumbra, carved by the light that kisses every curve.
I love you like this.
Which butterfly with its wings
open, exposed.
With your chests rising and descending to the rhythm of a breathing that you no longer control.
You are pure shadow and desire E.
Skin that glows like the moon itself decided to lick you. Marking your waist, and those hips that open slightly inviting me to get lost between your legs.
I look at you and time stops.
I want to go down slowly, bury my mouth between your musl ms, bite your lips, those vertical ones, while you hold my gaze...
kiss every inch of your skin
that trembles when I feel that I'm not just going to suck you with my hands. And watch you turn around while I devour you like I'm hungry.
After going up,
grab tightly by the dolls against the bed, and sink into you in one stroke.
Profound.
Hard.
No mercy.
You feel it like my veins pumping
until you tear off moan gems
that sound like prayer and supplication.
I want to feel your legs stretch under my tongue, like your insides shrink and squeeze me.
To have you like this,
piⓔrnas arriba, alma rendida.
Just indefenseless.
Delivered.
Mine all and all,
exactly how I like it.
And in this darkness
burdened with desire among us,
i only wish for one thing:
I don't want to make love to you.
I want to consume you,
hold on until your body forgets everything,
except my name.
Up to your legs,
still up and open,
they can't hold on and fall to the sides of agitation.
That when I finish,
You're just a trembling body,
wet and surrendered...
all mine.
—Gustavo Chaos✍🏻(28 Apr 2026)Yes, I love you like that.
With your arms over your head
completamente rendidos,
and your legs stretched toward the dark sky,
as a silent offering.
With your por naked se body that is drawn in the penumbra, carved by the light that kisses every curve.
I love you like this.
Which butterfly with its wings
open, exposed.
With your chests rising and descending to the rhythm of a breathing that you no longer control.
You are pure shadow and desire E.
Skin that glows like the moon itself decided to lick you. Marking your waist, and those hips that open slightly inviting me to get lost between your legs.
I look at you and time stops.
I want to go down slowly, bury my mouth between your musl ms, bite your lips, those vertical ones, while you hold my gaze...
kiss every inch of your skin
that trembles when I feel that I'm not just going to suck you with my hands. And watch you turn around while I devour you like I'm hungry.
After going up,
grab tightly by the dolls against the bed, and sink into you in one stroke.
Profound.
Hard.
No mercy.
You feel it like my veins pumping
until you tear off moan gems
that sound like prayer and supplication.
I want to feel your legs stretch under my tongue, like your insides shrink and squeeze me.
To have you like this,
piⓔrnas arriba, alma rendida.
Just indefenseless.
Delivered.
Mine all and all,
exactly how I like it.
And in this darkness
burdened with desire among us,
i only wish for one thing:
I don't want to make love to you.
I want to consume you,
hold on until your body forgets everything,
except my name.
Up to your legs,
still up and open,
they can't hold on and fall to the sides of agitation.
That when I finish,
You're just a trembling body,
wet and surrendered...
all mine.
—Gustavo Chaos✍🏻(28 Apr 2026)
I love you like this.
Which butterfly with its wings
open, exposed.
With your chests rising and descending to the rhythm of a breathing that you no longer control.
You are pure shadow and desire E.
Skin that glows like the moon itself decided to lick you. Marking your waist, and those hips that open slightly inviting me to get lost between your legs.
I look at you and time stops.
I want to go down slowly, bury my mouth between your musl ms, bite your lips, those vertical ones, while you hold my gaze...
kiss every inch of your skin
that trembles when I feel that I'm not just going to suck you with my hands. And watch you turn around while I devour you like I'm hungry.
After going up,
grab tightly by the dolls against the bed, and sink into you in one stroke.
Profound.
Hard.
No mercy.
You feel it like my veins pumping
until you tear off moan gems
that sound like prayer and supplication.
I want to feel your legs stretch under my tongue, like your insides shrink and squeeze me.
To have you like this,
piⓔrnas arriba, alma rendida.
Just indefenseless.
Delivered.
Mine all and all,
exactly how I like it.
And in this darkness
burdened with desire among us,
i only wish for one thing:
I don't want to make love to you.
I want to consume you,
hold on until your body forgets everything,
except my name.
Up to your legs,
still up and open,
they can't hold on and fall to the sides of agitation.
That when I finish,
You're just a trembling body,
wet and surrendered...
all mine.
—Gustavo Chaos✍🏻(28 Apr 2026)Yes, I love you like that.
With your arms over your head
completamente rendidos,
and your legs stretched toward the dark sky,
as a silent offering.
With your por naked se body that is drawn in the penumbra, carved by the light that kisses every curve.
I love you like this.
Which butterfly with its wings
open, exposed.
With your chests rising and descending to the rhythm of a breathing that you no longer control.
You are pure shadow and desire E.
Skin that glows like the moon itself decided to lick you. Marking your waist, and those hips that open slightly inviting me to get lost between your legs.
I look at you and time stops.
I want to go down slowly, bury my mouth between your musl ms, bite your lips, those vertical ones, while you hold my gaze...
kiss every inch of your skin
that trembles when I feel that I'm not just going to suck you with my hands. And watch you turn around while I devour you like I'm hungry.
After going up,
grab tightly by the dolls against the bed, and sink into you in one stroke.
Profound.
Hard.
No mercy.
You feel it like my veins pumping
until you tear off moan gems
that sound like prayer and supplication.
I want to feel your legs stretch under my tongue, like your insides shrink and squeeze me.
To have you like this,
piⓔrnas arriba, alma rendida.
Just indefenseless.
Delivered.
Mine all and all,
exactly how I like it.
And in this darkness
burdened with desire among us,
i only wish for one thing:
I don't want to make love to you.
I want to consume you,
hold on until your body forgets everything,
except my name.
Up to your legs,
still up and open,
they can't hold on and fall to the sides of agitation.
That when I finish,
You're just a trembling body,
wet and surrendered...
all mine.
—Gustavo Chaos✍🏻(28 Apr 2026)
