The demand in his grip and the gruff protest of his voice drew Imari back over Scott's elongated and stiff desires, and the blonde's heart fluttered in her chest at the purpose while Skylar grinned at his challenging her.  The brunette creature would let him win; enjoying the way Imari's catering mouth reflected in the congressman's body language as he insisted his member remain reaching towards the back of Imari's throat.  He stared at her as his pleasure and pace mounted, and a purr lifted from somewhere deep in Skylar's chest.  Imari's hands braced themselves at his thighs, the vigorous invasion of her boss making the blonde choke and squirm in resistance that she tried diligently to fight as the essence of her need for his approval grew, creating a heated yearning between her legs as he ordered Skylar to ready herself to accommodate him with different means.<br/><br/>That purr turned into a sultry growl as Scott ushered Skylar to her feet, his verbal request of her, broken by the delight of Imari's attentive mouth as he continued to relish within its warm embrace.  Her devious grin still marked her red painted lips while her fingers gingerly hiked the length of her skirt higher, revealing the lace atop her fishnet stockings and the tether of her garter belt that held them about her shapely thighs for his viewing pleasure.  She moved with taunting grace, positioning herself to stand, legs spread, but her back to the congressman, as she hovered over the bob of blonde hair beneath her.<br/><br/>This time Imari retracted with the point of Skylar's index finger pressing under her chin, and her honey eyes lifted to meet the scandalous blues of the succubus she had called upon.  Imari's hands shifted from their hold of Scott in exchange for the texture of the fishnets that encased Skylar's legs as the brunette lowered herself on to the slick erection her mouth had left behind.  The lock of their gaze was fixed, Skylar's guiding finger now drawing the blonde back without resistance so the wet palette of her tounge could graze Scott's yearning and then her own as he parted Skylar's sinfully moist folds.  Her head fell back, the coupled sinsations of sheathing Scott's manhood while the suction of Imari's lips adorned her swollen excitement, forcing an appeased and vocal moan from her gape.<br/><br/>Imari's scent filled her senses as her boss filled her depths, and Skylar's grinding hips implored both equally.  Craning one arm, her fingers reached for Scott, combing into his hair to draw him forward against her back, feeding on the attention of them both, but as a creature never satisfied, always wanting more.  In her other hand, the blonde hair that entangled her fingers was used to bring Imari up from her knees to seal the plush velvet of her red lips with that of the pretty pink of Imari's.  The rush was familiar, the need in Skylar's kiss had been tasted before, and just as before Imari's will was nothing to counter the intoxication.  The blonde's nimble fingers caressed the demon's breasts, while her own agile ones made easy work of the fastens that held Imari's pants to her hips.  The heat of their combined passions possessed the dance between their tongues until the skillful probe of Skylar's digits found the aching bud of desire within Imari's garments, giving the blonde no other choice but to tremble against it as a soulful moan radiated from her throat.