his hands , those big , familiar hands , roamed everywhere ... until they settled on her ass , and jacked her upward so he could nestle his face into her breasts - with a quick slash of his fangs , he bit through her muscle shirt , and latched onto her nipple , sucking , and licking as she helped him out , pulling her jacket off , ditching her weapons , and - john flipped her over onto her back and snarled soundlessly at her leathers .