Chapter 237 A Horny Man

"Bottom?" Thalia thought, her mind completely blank. Women's sexy lingerie could tear easily, but men's gear seemed far more complicated. Before she could fully process it, Tyren had grabbed her hand and guided it to the skimpy men's costume at his lower half. Her fingers happened to brush against something firm, already engorged and pushing the fabric upward, as if it might burst at any moment. With a soft click, the clasp came undone. Thalia looked down, and the sight was so shocking that her nosebleed, which had barely stopped, surged again. Her face flushed, probably from the alcohol, and she couldn't resist touching and exploring. Tyren let out a low groan. "Easy. That hurts." "Good. It should hurt. Tonight, you'll feel even more," she replied, teasing boldly. Her small hands roamed boldly over his body, stripping away one piece of his outfit at a time. Soon, Tyren was left wearing only the straps on his arms. Thalia straddled him, grabbing the small leather whip and swin