Based in: Melbourne
Caters: Women & Couples
Height: 6.4 ft
A Song: Mr. Brightside – The Killers
A Movie: Into the Wild
A Quote: You are not your job, you’re not how much money you have in the bank. You are not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You are not your fucking khakis. You are all singing, all dancing crap of the world – Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club
A Turn On: Kissing the base of her neck, feeling her reaction and playing off of it.
Fun Fact: I once climbed the Eiffel Tower in the middle of the night.
Gives: Jason Statham vibes
Hi,
I’m Henri. I grew up in Paris but have been calling Australia home for the past few years. As an arts enthusiast, passionate gig-goer, culinary explorer, and sports fanatic, I have to say, there aren’t many places in the world quite like Melbourne.
Well-grounded, emotionally stable, I genuinely enjoy connecting with people. I am thriving to build meaningful connections. The ones that go beyond the boring chit-chatting and allow you to be yourself without judgment, preconceived ideas or expectations. I sincerely believe that we are all somehow crazy, funny, beautiful and yes… naughty.
Laying the ground for these traits to be expressed freely and with class, within another human being, is an exhilarating experience. I am fascinated with women who are not afraid of being true to themselves, willing to connect with their inner desires but also eager to embrace their wild side.
When we intentionally connect with our eros, we open ourselves to experiencing intimacy and life with greater freedom. It naturally trickles-down to all aspects of our lives.
There’s nothing quite like the chemistry between two souls. I’m profoundly turned on by my partner’s pleasure, by the spark in her eyes, the rising anticipation in the touch, the way our skin responds to each other. My focus is helping you let go, be present, and feel completely held in the moment we create together. I’m here to guide you in developing a deeply nourishing relationship with your body, your desires, and your sensual expression.
I make this my mission: to empower you to explore and embrace yourself fully. To move through the limiting beliefs and blocks that have held you back. Because on the other side of that is joy. Vitality. Aliveness. And lots of pleasure.
A bientôt.
From his side of the sheets. What it's like to be your companion
Vol 1. A Night of Liberation
I just had the most wonderful evening with Her. Anna had arranged for us to meet at a chic hotel lounge. I think we were both a bit nervous beforehand, but as soon as our eyes met, we exchanged smiles, and a natural chemistry sparked. She is easy to talk to, lively, fun, interesting, and charming. She has gone through a lot, having cared for others for a long time, and only recently decided to put herself first. We talked about all kinds of things, her plans, her travels, her journey. We were both curious and open, sharing experiences transparently, including intimate details we wouldn’t typically discuss.
While it may look like it at first, a HC meeting is not your typical date. It is a place of freedom, of full honesty, where there is no place for judgment or preconceived ideas. It leads to liberating and respectful connections. Two people creating a space where they are enjoying being true to themselves with someone special. Think about lighthearted therapy without the mental stress and with an air of playful possibilities.
After a while I think we were both excited to move to a more private setting. We headed to the room that she had booked while staying in town. The nerves kicked back in but there was a lot of anticipation too. I put some music on and turned down the lights to a sexy claire-obscure. I turned around and she was standing across the bed, looking at me. I looked back into her beautiful large eyes, stepped towards her, and just like that we kissed. It definitely wasn’t the plan, we had talked about a massage, but it was like a magnetic impulse. It was a long passionate kiss, her full lips tasted sweet, and I instantly felt a strong ache when our bodies got close and touched.
It took a minute to put ourselves back together and we went ahead with that massage. Undressing with someone you just met can be a bit nerve-wracking, but it is also playful. I took my shirt off so we would both do it together, and told her to put herself in a comfortable position. She has wonderful, tanned skin and a lean, athletic body to die for. She told me I shouldn’t be shy with using pressure and I liked that she wasn’t scared of voicing that. It’s a great sign of establishing trust.
I absolutely love when I can help someone surrender to relaxation, slightly drifting away under the power of my hands. Listening to her breeding, feeling the reactions of her muscles, of her skin. It’s a big turn on and a powerful feeling. It’s like reading a map made of little signs that are there when you care to look.
The massage lasted for a while. There was no rush. Just the pleasure of enjoying that moment. And maybe thinking of what was next. We both checked in on each other. It felt like we had a natural connection at that point. I took my time, with my hands going through her lower back, her shoulders, her neck, her arms. Then her feet, the legs, the hips, the upper parts as well… I could feel her relaxing but also reacting to me touching towards her lower body. I then used a little bit more than just my hands.
I lightly laid over her, our legs got together, my knee was between her thighs. My chest touched her back, I kissed her neck, and felt her breath accelerating. I held her with my hands while slightly pulling her closer. I could sense her responding, that made me hard, and I think she felt it. We kissed again. That time it was a lovers kiss. The type that feels intensely raw. A kiss that created an erotic current between our two minds, a bridge between bodies. I kissed her warm skin, the base of the neck, the tummy, her nipples, feeling her reacting to my lips as I explored. I think it had been a while since she had been kissed like that. I lowered my attention to more intimate parts of her gorgeous body. Her legs moved, slightly opening up. A delicate invitation. To which I responded eagerly…
The rest of that story remains between her and I. The night was late when I stepped out of that room, smiling from exhilarating exhaustion. Still high, from riding that sensual wave. Unequivocal signs that I had just gone through a timeless moment that will stay with me for a while.