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

It almost killed me staying away all day. The temptation to barge in on her and rip her from whatever she was doing just so I could feel her mouth on mine, her skin against my sin, hear her whimpers and swallow her cries was so damn strong, I spent an extra hour working out just to control the impulse.


Then, it was a matter of not texting or calling her. A true test of my control, you might say. That I wound up breaking my phone to refrain from using it, I would not mention to anyone else. Andres had no problem replacing it within the hour, which was how I’d spent the remainder of the afternoon. Waiting on the Apple Store to deliver their latest and greatest.


Not that I had to wait. But I did have to stay away from Sofia. For my own sanity’s sake. Fuck, how I thought of that woman. All day long. What was she doing? Did she miss me like I missed her?


Chapter NINE