Carth held his position, back arched and legs straight as she rode him and all the motion transferred into the bed.<br/>The poor bed...<br/>Then her hand closed around his throat and for the briefest of instants he paniced, until he realized what she was doing. He couldn't breathe, but he'd had training to deal with such things and, well... he liked it enough. He felt the rush of hypoxia in his head first before his legs began to tremble a few seconds later. He summoned as much will as he could muster and stabilized himself-- not an easy task given how badly the bed was shaking. And then there was a sharp thud and the bed pitched upwards towards his feet as the upper pair of legs gave way. Fortunately it was only a few inches worth of a drop. Unfortunately for him, his head hit the bulkhead with a noticeable thump.