C.D. Gorri

These wild billionaire playboys are used to getting their way…

There isn’t much money can’t buy, especially when it comes to pleasure. But can these curvy women tame these billionaire beasts and win their love? Or will their souls be sucked into oblivion by the wanton bliss their bodies crave more and more with every surrender?

Each of our heroes wears a mask on the outside to face the world, but his disguise comes off when he runs into the one female who makes his blood run hot. Need and possessive passion abound in these books, but our heroes know only one way to control their desires.

Will they f*ck the feeling they see as weakness out of their systems, or will their needs only grow more wild with every touch, kiss, and plunge into ecstasy with the object of his affections?

Wild Billionaire Romance

“This ring is ridiculous,” I said, staring at the enormous blue sapphire on my left hand.


“I thought you liked it?” Marat asked, brows furrowed as he leaned over the table to take my hand.


“I did. I do like it,” I assured him.


The princess cut cornflower sapphire in its platinum setting was huge. Just over four carats and surrounded by diamonds on either side. Marat picked it out, and afterwards, he told me it was because it reminded him of my eyes.


“Blue suits you,” he repeated, looking from my hand to my dress, then back at me.


“Not luck. Destiny. Just like your name. Just like finding you was my destiny.”


I felt my face flame and bit my lower lip. We’d skated over the whole part where I changed my name to Destiny during our conversations the night before. But I hadn’t told him all of it. Not yet.


Chapter TWENTY