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

“You,” she said, licking into my mouth and tugging my bottom lip with her teeth.


I groaned as Ellie moved to her knees on the mattress. I was still standing, so she was at just the right height to tug my briefs down my thighs.


“Andres, I need it,” Ellie whimpered.


I growled and reached behind her, unhooking her bra and pulling it off her perfect tits.


Kneeling on the bed in just her panties, her cheeks flushed and her hazel eyes half-closed with desire. Ellie closed her hand around my cock, her lips parted on a gasp and I fucking ached for her.


She looked like a wet dream come to life.


“Goddamn. Let me taste those tits, Angel. Fuck. Give ‘em here,” I growled.


I lifted her breasts in my hands, testing their weight and loving the feel of them. They were the perfect size. Her pink puckered nipples were just begging me to taste them.


Groaning, I bent my head and sucked one, then the other, into my mouth. Ellie moaned my name, tugging on my hair.


Chapter THIRTY-FOUR ELLIE