Natacia tries to quiet herself, intimidated enough by her draconic captor to actually listen when he commands, but...even if she stops protesting she can't stop herself from crying out as she feels something give inside her, knowing now that the last vestige of whatever 'virtue' she had was now gone. It seems laughable to think that way, that her body was still 'pure' after what the goblins did to it, but the thought was there in the back of her head. Thankfully he doesn't just being thrusting into her, actually taking the time to allow her to adjust to his girth within her tight depths. She does her best to try and cope, to deal with the pain and intense pressure between her legs, knowing now that it's too late for any rescue...he's inside of her, and he'll take her until he's done with her.