Free Bliss by Renee Field

wants me as her Titan sex slave. Yeah, I’m big in the trust department. Darius narrowed his eyes in disgust.
    “You leave the woman to me. I’m assuming I was sent here by your father so that you could help,” said Darius.
    “Fine. I can provide you with a boat and the coordinates to Miradith. But, Prince, as you know, I can’t guarantee she’s still there,” replied Saad, a little too sweetly for Darius’ liking.
    “When?” asked Darius, thinking he’d like nothing better than to leave right away.
    “Tomorrow morning,” replied Saad leaning back into the leather chair.
    Darius didn’t want to stay under this Titan’s roof for one night. Let alone a night with Kassandra, who would be madder than a crazed octopus about now. “Don’t you have even one boat that we could use tonight?”
    “The only boat I have is currently getting its motor fixed. ” Saad smirked at him. “I sense your disbelief. You have my permission to go to the wharf and check with my mechanic if that would make you feel better. Or, Prince, you may read my mind.”
    Standing at his full height , Darius glared daggers at Saad and was pleased to see the unspoken insult did not go unnoticed by him. “Fine. In the morning,” he said, turning to leave. “Oh, one more thing, Saad. Stop reading her mind. Now,” he said knowing his telepathic brush past Saad’s barriers would give his host one hell of a headache. That almost caused him to grin.
    From now on Darius would have to keep Kassandra’s thoughts shielded as well as his own. The thought of Saad reading her mind caused the beast within him to growl in a low and menacing voice. He didn’t like that either.
    Right now , there wasn’t a thing he liked. Okay, maybe a little thing, he mused, looking forward to confronting the feisty woman upstairs.
     
    “I’m back,” he said unlocking the door.
    Nothing. No pillows thrown in his face. No ugly words screamed at him. Only silence.
    Just where was she? Darius moved fully into the spacious bedroom. Then he heard it. Soft moans of pleasure that caused his blood to boil.
    “Ahh, yes, that’s right. God that feels sooo good,” drawled Kassandra, her voice a low husky rumble cascading through all of his senses, making him feel as if he was swimming for the first time in a dark kelp forest.
    Darius knew his mouth was hanging open . If he’d been a sea lion, the beast within him would have been charging and barking its head off. The scene before him caused him to see red. He gasped as the brand on his skin burned bright and his eyesight turned.
    His vision shifted from that of a Titan to that of a sea dragon. He blinked as his infrared eyesight caused him to see hues of colors streaming around him. The bedroom was blue but the heat coming off the two people in front of him was purple with streaking hues of orange.
    Shaking his head, he fought to clear the angry haze. His head ached with the supreme effort , but he managed to calm down enough to focus. The burning pain from the brand dissipated, and his sight turned back to its fuzzy focus.
    By the Gods, how he hated that his body hadn’t healed properly from the poisonous black tar that had been absorbed by his cells when Princess Asta, a former lover of his, and co-ruler of the south seas, had tried to overtake his kingdom. He knew he should be thankful to be alive, but a part of him resented the help he’d received from the infamous Ryuseikan. Why the mighty she dragon had sought him out to heal his body remained a mystery to him. When he had tried to question the sea dragon, she simply turned and slunk away before she could be detected in the healing waters.
    Part of Darius knew she had done it to thank him for healing her infertility cris is. Using his healing powers, he had removed the blockage within her tubes allowing her to lay her eggs. Since a male Ryuseikan hadn’t been spotted in over five hundred years, he highly doubted she’d be able to find a mate to help her