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

Las Vegas was a feast of carnal delights for those searching.


Most recently, I visited there with Marat. But this was the first time I’d ever felt anything like this in Sin City.


And it had everything to do with the woman bouncing up and down on my lap, her big tits jiggling in my face as water splashed over the side of the tub.


Fucking Meredith into submission had been the plan, but if we kept going at it like this, I would be the one caught in her thrall.


Seriously, the woman was going to kill me.


My balls tightened, and I fought against my orgasm, needing her to come first.


It was all so much. Her soft body just felt too damn good.


Meredith moved on top of me like she was born to do just that. I was a big guy, but her cunt was made for my dick. Her heated channel squeezed me so good.


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