She's not as disoriented by the teleport, as other women are, and growls as she kisses him back, before he pins her, their tongues wrestling as he shifts, a look of eager delight on her face, as she sees the draconic body. "Gooood," she replies, spreading her legs for him, already wet and eager, licking her lips in anticipation as he mounts her, squeezing back around him, fitting his cock like a glove, as her claws dig into the stone of the altar, leaving gouges.