Luna keeps going, moving her free hand up and under Rachel's top and bra, using the very tip of a claw to trace around the base of one nipple, the stroking soft, sweet and teasingly erotic in tandem with the deep reaching tongue. She growls sweetly, her ear twitching as she loosens her grip a bit... the hint being to scratch her behind the ears. A source of some embarassment to Luna... the only werewolf she knew that could get aroused by the 'Who's a good girl!' system of love.