She moans, as he treats her roughly, rolling her head back. He can tell she's considering if she can turn to her dragon form, but, since the room is fairly small, she'd have trouble fitting comfortably, instead, she smirks, slightly, at, with a shimmer, her stunning elven form is covered in soft, blue scales, her hair shifting to the distinctive horns of a blue, her tail lashing around, to wrap around his leg. "The best of both worlds," she says, purring, obviously feeling more comfortable in her scales than in skin.