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

“Good morning,” my sweet wife murmured as I kissed her temple gently.


I knew why. I caused her exhaustion. And the knowledge made my blood sing.


Last night, I’d been wild for her. My sexy Little Red had been just as hot for me.


I’d been nervous about her reaction to the way I’d handled the man from the party, but she didn’t seem concerned.


The way she reciprocated my feelings with sensual overtures of her own was just a fucking bonus.


I leaned back and watched her pretty green irises, glassy with sleep, as she slowly blinked herself awake.


I smiled and turned back to the tray I’d filled with pastries from the café down the block. I’d had one of my guys fetch my order and bring it up while I made her some coffee.


I made a mean pour over, using freshly ground and ethically harvested coffee grounds imported from South America.


Chapter THIRTY-THREE