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

The next day, I felt like I was walking on cloud nine.


Every time I found myself daydreaming about my sexy AF hubby, I had to stop and do a reality check.


Making me snacks and cuddling me on the couch while binge watching my favorite Keanu Reeves series already catapulted Andres into quite a catch category.


The man with a thousand ripples and curves who seemed made of pure muscle carried me to bed after I fell asleep against his side. I hoped I didn’t snore. But back to the important bit.


Lifted my chunky dead-to-the-world ass off the sofa like I weighed nothing at all and brought me to bed. The only reason I knew it for a fact was because I woke up a little when he placed me on the mattress.


“How’d I get here? I’m too heavy to carry,” I mumbled, frowning, and trying to understand how I got there.


“Not for me. Your body is perfect. You were made for me, Angel,” he whispered, kissing my lips and tucking me in.


Chapter TWENTY-FOUR ELLIE