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

Sun filtered in through the windows and I realized I must not have adjusted the setting to keep all light out. That was okay. I liked the way the rays of light bounced around the room, casting shadows on my handsome devil of a husband’s face.


He was even more beautiful in sleep, if that was possible. If I’d been more conceited, or less sure of how much he loved me, I’d probably be annoyed that he was prettier than me.


I loved him so much, though. How could I feel anything but pleasure when I looked at his face?


“What are you looking at, Baby?” he asked, his lips quirking up in a way that told me he was amused.


“Just admiring my husband,” I said, biting my lip. “And wondering if our son or daughter will have your eyes or mine?”


“What?” he asked, sitting up abruptly and almost sending me flying off the bed.


Chapter EPILOGUE ONE