Luckily, the straps broke before the bedposts. Emma was curled on the bed, her mouth still kissing the wound on Laura's arm. Occasionally, she would give the cut a long lick and clean it again. The bleeding had slowed considerably, but Laura was weak and dizzy -- be it from blood loss or the orgasm she wasn't sure. Her chest heaved slowly, and her eyes drooped as she stared at Emma.
The silver haired vampire had lost a human element to her face. She normally looked vacant and adorable, but now she was focused, almost catlike, as she nuzzled and licked Laura. Laura noticed that Emma's bright green eyes almost flickered to silver or purple, depending on how the light caught them.
