"Yes! You can stay. Rather, stay with me." Cecil begged desperately. "You love my milk, right? You can drink more! Here." She grabbed her breasts and squeezed them together. The sound of flesh smacking echoed throughout the room, followed by warm liquid splashing across my face and mouth.
"Mmm~" I moaned happily. "Yes. This is truly delicious."
After finishing drinking from her tits, I sat back against the wall. Cecil crawled over to me and hugged me from behind. It felt so nice to be embraced by the softness of Cecil's body once again. This time, she seemed to be gentle towards me.
"Thank you for letting me keep you, Arthur," Cecil whispered into my ear. "And thank you for forgiving me."
Her lips brushed lightly against mine. Cecil from yesterday wouldn't do something like this. But today, it was different. Today, I could feel her love.