She doesn't give you a choice

"But I can't come in a dignitary!" you say, alarmed. Her gaze turns icy. "You can, and you will!" As she says this, she locks her legs around your waist tightly and wraps her arms around your neck. You pull back to break free but it's no use. Your body betrays you, humping automatically to fill the pussy of this goddess with virile cum. You've gone past the point of no return so, resigning yourself to fate, you hump as deeply as you can. You grimace again, groaning as the pleasure overtakes you. Your body fills with electric thrills as you pump loads of hot, white cum into her hungry canal, slamming your pelvis into hers. Veronica throws her head back, giggling as she feels your heat splash into her pussy. She releases her grip, and you fall back on the bed.

"What was that about?!" you say, exasperated and out of breath. She looks at you coolly before looking down at her cunt, gently fingering the overfill back into her pussy as well as she can. "It was about me wanting your baby in my belly, lover. Isn't that obvious?" She says, just as coolly as her look. "But why?" you say, still confused. "Because I love you" she says flatly. "You're crazy!" you yell at her. She barely reacts. "Why cry over spilled milk? The damage has been done. Instead of getting unhinged, how about we just fuck some more?" She takes the wind out of your anger. Is the damage really done? You don't know, but you do know that you want her again. Certainty wins over uncertainty in this case, and over the night you cum in Veronica several more times.

In the morning you slump out of bed, thoroughly ashamed. Why, why is your flesh so weak? You skulk back to your chambers, wondering about the strange beauty you just fucked all night.