He always hated buttons, but at least they came off easy enough as he did indeed waste no time in undressing Michelle and getting a good look at what she had contained underneath her clothing and armor.  "My God you are amazing, just as I'd have imagined you Michelle."  John said, shivering as her nails found his back, enjoying the feel of them a great deal as she explored him the same way he did to her.  He had no scars or markings to say he lead a dangerous life as a Spectre or an Alliance Marine, but the hard muscles told another story.  The cybernetic upgrades, while few and far between, were also there to notice if one's hands were quite sensitive and were able to feel the minute vibrations of moving parts that were not normal to feel with a regular person's body.  Still, they were mostly centered around his arms and legs, with another hardwired into his spine to make the others work much more efficiently, giving him added strength and agility when the need arose.  Sliding down a bit, John gently squeezed her breasts in his hands before taking one into his mouth and sucking upon the nipple, rolling his tongue about the bud until it was standing erect before doing the same to the other, wanting to hear her moan and squirm a bit before going lower yet.  Finding her tender bud between her thighs, the Spectre looked up to her face and slowly stuck a finger into her slit, teasing the 'lips' before pushing his index finger into her and pulling it out in a slow, steady rhythm.  "Is this enjoyable for you Michelle?  Do you wish for more or something a bit different?  All you have to do is ask."