In the shadowed underbelly of forbidden desires, award-winning Xander Corvus emerged from Cincinnati's grip on November 18, 1988, forged in Columbus's strict Christian haze. Mom's Jesus fever hit when he was 11, keeping him chaste till he ravaged his date in her old bed at his mom's wedding. Before that, endless tongue-lashing makeouts and greedy BJs from eager girls fueled his fire. Never nailed a teacher—'Miss Bailey in 5th grade, Jesus fuck, she was scorching. I'd kill to claim that now.' Horror grips him: bodily twists and alien invasions that throb with dark thrill. On set, he dominates side missionary, thrusting deep into taboo ecstasy. Spot him in the wild? Fans squirm; he cracks jokes to detonate the tension. Busted once for a brutal brawl, his edge cuts raw.
In the shadowed underbelly of forbidden desires, award-winning Xander Corvus emerged from Cincinnati's grip on November 18, 1988, forged in Columbus's strict Christian haze. Mom's Jesus fever hit when he was 11, keeping him chaste till he ravaged his date in her old bed at his mom's wedding. Before that, endless tongue-lashing makeouts and greedy BJs from eager girls fueled his fire. Never nailed a teacher—'Miss Bailey in 5th grade, Jesus fuck, she was scorching. I'd kill to claim that now.' Horror grips him: bodily twists and alien invasions that throb with dark thrill. On set, he dominates side missionary, thrusting deep into taboo ecstasy. Spot him in the wild? Fans squirm; he cracks jokes to detonate the tension. Busted once for a brutal brawl, his edge cuts raw.