It wasn't something he would normally have done. But right now, oh how he wanted Venus. Everything about her was beautiful to him. He was going to have to ask himself a lot of questions when he was in his right mind. But right now, there was nothing he wanted more. He was sure he would die if he didn't taste her, feel her, love her... and make her love him.

His mouth continued to work her, sucking and humming a deep resonant vibration around her length. Derek Morgan had one of those deep voices meant for sex. His timbre just naturally went there. And at his core, something that couldn't be touched by any magical thing, he did think this was hot, thoroughly aroused in his jeans.

One more long lick of his tongue and crawled on top of her. "You're a thing of beauty." His lips found hers and he ground his hips down, their combined arousal grinding together. He wanted her to know how turned on he was, how she was affecting him, that it was real.