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

I licked my bottom lip, watching her throat work as she swallowed down a lungful of air.


Maybe. I wondered if she was cold. Unlikely since the temperature inside the club seemed to be comfortable. A relief from the sweltering heat of the Neon City.


Maybe she trembled for a different reason. Maybe she was suffering from the same primitive desire I felt burning in my veins for her.


I fucking hoped so. My pulse raced as I watched her tremble a second time. Fuck. Would she shiver like that when I undressed her? I bet I could make her legs shake.


I bet I could knock her right off her feet.


Josef said something, and reality came crashing into my fantasies. We weren’t alone. If I saw her shivering, that meant others could see her too.


I wanted to cover her up. To warm her. Hide her. Make it so no one else could see any part of her.


Chapter TEN