Her glaring only makes it better, drooling a slight bit from the positions they're currently sharing.
Her eyes tell their own story, smiling brightly.
" Ngh, fuck you're gonna make me.. ~ "
It probably strokes her ego a bit... Having Ivetta of all people in this position. Glaring, yet she can do nothing but take it.
Maybe it even makes her feel strong.
" You're so fuckin adorable. "
And she doesn't stop, gently brushing alongside her hair as those hips move with vigor.
" I'll remember this when we're in meetings ~ "
" Why not? Is my seemingly unphased lawyer actually chickening out right now? "
Soon, her lace cloth underneath is discovered, with the excitement clearly visible.
"Hah. Like you can do that.. "
She struggles a bit, testing her strength. Surely if she's a strong member of her family as she is, she can put this woman on her knees, right?