James Axel
Muscular contractions both abdominal and from pelvic floor continue well past the conclusion, in its entirety of an extensive almost palpable warm and dense emission— Mana of life.
James is truly invested in not a performance but a fantastic dreamy escapade of which every moment, touch, expression and sound is yours transcending to his and your warm breaths meld into a myriad of exhilarating sensations scintillating in synchrony with him. This is not a show, this is raw primitive emotion, with him giving all and then some. James is sweet with that hint of sensuous mischief accentuating his raw masculinity. A voyage so emotionally overwhelming, yet satisfying for its tender inclusive aura— Nirvana?
The ride he takes you through is a rollercoaster of bare raw sexuality and then more; one in which you find yourself undulating yet again at the rhythm of his hips. He carries you to aether and back in ecstasy, making it impossible to not feel you are parters in crime traversing the most sublime introspective journey.