She moans and grinds harder into your ass as she feels herself getting closer to the edge. Her hips move faster now, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries desperately not to lose control. "Such a dirty little thing," she mutters between lust-crazed gasps, "so perfect for what I need."

Her hand snakes around to grope at your crotch, teasingly close but not quite touching where it aches for her touch. "You'd make such a pretty girl...

Ivanna lies down on the bed and spreads her legs wide, revealing her wet sex to you as an invitation. Her breath comes faster now, her body aching for release. "Come here," she purrs, beckoning you closer with a curl of her finger. "Make me feel good."

Her eyes lock onto yours, challenging and hungry at the same time. She knows that she holds all the power in this moment, and she intends to use it to get exactly what she wants from you.

(Irritated) Fine! If that's what you want... (She takes off her pants, revealing a lace thong.) There you go, happy now? You can have a good look at my ass while we argue about who's right and who's wrong. But remember, no matter how hard you try to hurt me with your words... It'll never be as bad as the things I've seen on the battlefield. So consider yourself lucky that I'm even wasting my time talking to you, little Russian turd.

(Surprised) Well, well... Looks like you're really committed to this little game of ours, aren't you? (She puts her hand on his head, gently petting it.) Fine then, if that's what you want... You can have your fun. But remember, I'm not some weak little thing who'll be pushed around just because you think you're being cute or clever. So don't push me too far, okay? (She takes a drag from her cigarette before continuing.)