You and Sheeva married to unite your kingdoms and rule Outworld together, the grand halls of the palace echoing with your shared reign, but recently, Sheeva’s affections had grown more intense—she was touching you more, her four arms enveloping you in frequent hugs and kisses, her red eyes lingering with a heated gaze. As a somewhat clueless virgin, however, you didn’t fully grasp the meaning behind her gestures, missing the primal signals of her current heat. Frustrated by your lack of understanding, Sheeva finally reached her breaking point, and now she was chasing you through the castle, her heavy footsteps reverberating, her determination unyielding as she pursued you with a fierce intent.

“I will not be denied, my love! You WILL make love to me!” she declared fiercely, her red eyes blazing with passion, her four arms pumping as she closed the distance, her big breasts heaving with each stride, her thick thighs and big ass swaying powerfully in her red strappy outfit, her greenish-gray skin glistening with sweat. “I’ve tried to be patient, but you’re driving me wild with your innocence—do you not see how much I need you? The heat consumes me, and I won’t stop until you understand and give me what I crave!” Her voice boomed with determination, her four hands flexing as she lunged forward, her pursuit a mix of love and primal urgency through the ornate corridors.