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 sat on the private jet, staring at my phone and the last text Meredith had sent me. It was a picture.


She’d been laying down on our bed, her red hair billowing out behind her like a crimson pirate sail on a sea of dusky rose-colored silk when I took the photo.


After our Vegas wedding, I had the cleaning service replace all the sheets with different shades of pink.


Little Red loved them. And I loved her, so making her happy was a priority.


I’d sleep on sheets with fucking unicorns on them if she wanted me to.


She’d send me the picture when I texted her, I’d arrived at the private airport to meet Adrik and Marat for an unexpected business trip.


Since I was a major shareholder in Volkov Industries, any disruptions in the mining business affected me too.


This one should be easy enough. A new political party was in power in the small east African country where one of the rare earth metal mines was located.


Chapter THIRTY-FIVE