obvious

"Protest as much as you wish"

he says, ignoring my squeals at the tight grip of his fingers, his full weight keeping me from wriggling free,

"but your pussy tells a different story"

and he laughs in my face, transparent pleasure at my ragged breaths, shifting his hips so we can both hear the obscene liquid noise of his cock in the sloppy mess of my happy cunt.

*

A simple marinade for chicken (adapted from Nigella Lawson's Buttermilk Roast Chicken):

Into a plastic bag pour 300ml buttermilk with 30ml olive oil, 2 crushed cloves of garlic, a big pinch of salt, lots of ground pepper, 1 teaspoon of ground cumin and 1 tablespoon of maple syrup. Add approximately 500g of chicken - breasts, thighs or drumsticks - and massage gently. Leave overnight or for a few hours in the fridge, or for an hour or so at room temperature just before cooking. Shake of excess marinade, drizzle with a little extra oil and roast in a hot oven. Serve with coleslaw and a new potato salad, in between bouts of sexual excess.