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

“Okay boys, I’m leaving,” Ellie said, entering the living room, which was liberally covered in building blocks, race cars, and kitten toys.


I was sitting on the floor, criss-cross applesauce, helping Sammy build a track, while simultaneously distracting Rocky from destroying the thing, when my wife walked in.


I’d seen her outfit already. Knew what she had on. But for some reason, watching her enter the living room was something else entirely.


It was like watching a shooting star fall right out of the sky.


She stole my breath, dressed in black from head to toe.


My cock thumped in my pants, and I leaned forward to make it less noticeable.


My Lupina’s pants were so fucking tight, showing every glorious curve like she’d been dipped into them. The flowy top had a deep scoop neck that showed off her sexy-as-fuck cleavage.


Chapter TWENTY-FIVE ANDRES