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

“Wait, so you mean to tell me Andres hasn’t started the whole twenty questions every time you get up to pee thing like the rest of them?” Sofia asked, giggling as she sipped some wine mixed with lemon lime soda.


“Well, she just means the whole possessive vibe the boys have,” Meredith explained, rubbing her slight baby bump.


“Yeah, like when you’re in bed and he’s all like tell me you are mine, show me you want me or no orgasm for you,” Destiny said in what had to be the worst male voice ever.


I couldn’t remember the last time I’d laughed so hard. Or ate so much.


“Marat does that? I swear to God, if Adrik threatens to withhold my orgasm, I’ll kick his ass.”


Chapter TWENTY-SIX ELLIE