She doesn't reply, focused on only trying to enjoy herself; she cries out when she feels his claws, though she doesn't notice they've drawn blood until he withdraws and she feels the sting. She shudders, feeling helpless and weak beneath such an immensely powerful creature; only now does she truly come to respect his awesome power, feeling it so intensely. She tries to shift with him, but finds that too painful, instead electing to simply allow him to lead, and bear it, hopefully enjoying it.