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

I thought I’d get a little reprieve from all his potent masculinity during the flight, but of course not.


Josef took the aisle seat beside me. He actually squeezed his big ass frame into the admittedly large seat for a normal sized person, but just a touch too small for him, right beside me.


I bit back my moan as the entire side of his hard, warm body pressed into mine.


“Put your seat belt on, Little Red,” he repeated, taking the thing from my useless hand, and clipping it in place.


“Are you sure about this?” I asked, finding my nerve.


“About your seat belt? Absolutely. Safety first,” he repeated, turning his attention to his cell phone.


“No, you ass. I mean, are you sure about marrying me?”


He just stared at me until I started fidgeting.


This wasn’t me. I wasn’t the sort of woman who looked down when in the company of men.


I was confident. I was a badass. In my line of work, I had to be.


Chapter NINE