My Futanari Dreamgirl

My eyes snapped away from her. I tried to make it look like it was just staring off into the distance. "I'm sorry." I said quickly. "I'll knock next time."
Jesse moved across the room, I could see her hips swinging in the corner of my eye as she did. She stood right in front of me making a point of having her cock eye level.
"But we can't undo what you've already done." She said. "Only bad boys don't knock." She leaned in over top of me her huge hits pressing forward into my face. I bent backwards onto the bed as she got face to face with me. "But I like bad boys."
She was so close to me now that I could feel her breath on my skin. I could smell the lavender shampoo that she just used. I felt the blood rushing to my dick making it hammer against my pants.
Jesse's eyes looked me over, starting at my face and stopping at my crotch. She reached her hand out and brushed the outline of my throbbing cock. This made the muscles in my legs and stomach stiffen. She traced her fingers along my shaft.
"You're awfully quiet right now." She said. "But I know what you're thinking, what you've thought about me."
Did she really know? How could she?
Jesse's fingers made their way up to my belt, unbuckling it slowly and sliding it out of the way. She gently unbuttoned my pants, and unzipped my fly. Her fingers hooked around the top of my pants and gracefully slid them down to my ankles. As she did she pushed my legs apart and glided in close to my crotch. Jesse rested her hands on my legs and played with the edge of my boxers.
My swollen cock was full and aching as I looked at this beautiful girl between my legs. Jesse squinted her sharp blue eyes at me and licked her lips as she slid her left hand up into my boxers. It didn't take long for her warm hand to find my tip. She rubbed her thumb back and forth across the ridge of my mushroom head. Those delicate fingers then gently found their way to the base of my shaft. She wrapped her hand around my penis and squeezed, harder, and harder.