Adjutor
She didn't bother resisting the shove to the ground, not to mention she was taken off guard by the suddenness of it. While his weight on her was of little issue, she nonetheless glanced away as he straddled her. Then his hands were on her abs, leaving the hunter squirming a little under him as a strange mix of ticklish and warming feelings spread through her, her breathing growing more labored between giggles and breathy moans as time went on. A brief glance down revealed that the man was painfully hard, judging by how his length was pressing against his pants.
Then he moved his hands further up, the giggles and the tickling fading as he worked her chest over, pulling moan after needy moan from her lips. After a while, however, he leaned in to whisper into Adjutor's ear, the hunter squirming a little at his words. Still, she wasn't one to take this lying down, figuratively.
"Ah, well...At the rate things are going," Adjutor managed to get out, "I don't think we'll need to worry about my limits."