Forbidden fruit

For just a second, I wondered why she was here or more importantly what made me call her into my quarters. I knew she was forbidden fruit and I often fantasized about how delicious I was hoping she would be.

“Come to me, Seven,” I said, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her close. Her breath was warm against my neck and I could feel her breasts easily through her tight silver outfit. My hand slid down her back to her well-shaped bottom. I gently gave it a squeeze as I forcibly pressed my lips against hers. Her lips tasted like strawberries and cream. I wonder what the rest of her tastes like, I thought to myself.

I closed my eyes and thought about when I first laid eyes on her. Even covered in Borg implants, I could see the beauty within and I had wanted her that day. Now she was no longer covered in Borg implants, only a few remained and they served to enhance her natural beauty.

I ran my fingers through her beautiful blonde hair. I’ve always loved those who were blonde and blue eyed. I’ve fantasized about standing over her as she looks up at me with her ocean blue eyes begging me to give her tremendous pleasure unlike any she has ever experienced.

My eyes opened as I released her lips.

“Captain, this is a violation of Starfleet Regulations,” she said softly.

Deep down I knew she was right, but we had already come this far and my tongue was begging to taste more.

“Starfleet is 75 years away, Seven,” I said as I started to undo her one-piece cat suit. It felt like forever as I removed the cat suit, though it was really just a matter of several seconds. Finally, the outfit pooled around her ankles. Her magnificent breasts sagged just a bit, but this mattered little to me.

“Kathryn, you know you want to taste us!” her breasts seemed to say to me and who was I to disagree? I kneeled down slightly as my tongue lightly licked around Seven’s left nipple. Sensing her right nipple was feeling left out, I rubbed the pad of my thumb along it, causing it to quickly stand at attention. A slight moan erupted from Seven’s lips and this was music to my ears.

“You’re mine now, Seven,” I said, quickly maneuvering her to the bed. I gently laid her down and only then removed my own clothing. Her continuing moans over the next several hours would easily confirm that she already knew.