Bianca's nod was all that Drake needed. He all but ripped off her clothes, and kept at it, until she lay on the bed, as nude as he. Looking down at her, he raised both arms and flexed, both biceps round and hard like boulders. Bianca sat up, and began running her hands up Drake's gargantuan body, feeling his deep abs, grabbing his juicy butt, running her hands across his thick pecs. But then she began lavishing attention on his left arm, stroking and kissing it, murmuring words of amazement regarding its size.
"I have two, you know," Drake joked. Bianca responded by moving on to Drake's right arm, stroking and kissing the thick muscle concentrated there. A hushed "wow" was all the verbal commentary she could muster.
Drake brought down his arms, and reached out, and grabbed Bianca, and began to fondle her breasts and torso. After a few minutes of foreplay, she lay back, and looked up at Drake. "Enough of that, hot stuff," she purred, I think it's time for me to collect on that fuck you promised.
Without further ceremony, Drake was on her, easily guiding his dick to her pussy. After a minute or so of warm-up sex, Drake began to pick up the pace. Bianca moaned in appreciation, and began paddling his butt in time with the strokes. If that was not enough, she began to moan, as Drake brought her to orgasm. "Oh YES!" she cried, gasping, "Oh fuck yes!"
Encouraged, Drake began screwing her even harder, and even faster. Bianca's moans increased as well. Finally though, he came, and began to slow. As he did so, Bianca lay back, and smiled.