Caitlin sat stunned on the couch and tried to process what Logan had said to her. She had been invited to her friend's wedding and was now stuck on the god-forsaken island until the boat was fixed. Of course the only reason it was god- forsaken was because her ex boyfriend, only ex boyfriend to be precise, was on the same island and as luck would have it, had been assigned to share the same cottage.
"You did what?"
"I got Stacey pregnant."
Logan was sitting on the coffee table facing her as he waited for a response. This was a secret he had kept for five long years and he really wasn't sure what made him finally tell her. He had gone off with some friends one weekend and although he would have liked to blame the beer, it really had been how seductive and slutty Stacey had acted. He didn't remember a lot about that night other than waking up the next morning with Stacey cuddled close to his side. He had left quickly and when Stacey approached him, he had admitted what a big mistake she had been. Two weeks later she announced she was pregnant and Logan knew there was only one thing he could do.
"I broke up with you because I knew you'd take off to the cottage and that way you wouldn't have to deal with the evil gossip."
"Oh so you did that for my benefit. You broke my fucking heart, Logan."
Caitlin's bottom lip was quivering and he knew she was close to tears. He was always a sucker when she started to cry. He did the only thing that he knew to stop her from crying. He kissed her.
Caitlin responded by kissing him back. His warm lips felt so good on hers and before she knew it he had picked her up and placed her on his lap as he sat back on the couch.
"I hate you."
Caitlin hissed these words as her hands fumbled to undo his shorts. Logan groaned as she did this and was trying to undo her bra without success. They had only had sex a few times before they had broken up, but the most intense sessions were when one or both of them were angry. It was like they were getting their frustrations out by cumming so hard. Most times it worked and they had laid breathless and sweaty on her parents basement futon or the single bed in his room.
"Fuck, you feel good."
Logan was grinding against her hard as he finally undid her bra. Pulling off her shirt and bra he latched onto her light pink nipple and sucked. He had always loved her breasts. They were larger then normal, soft, and so sensitive. Finally getting his shorts undone, her hand wrapped around his cock and stroked hard. Logan arched his back and tried desperately to hold back. It had been years since anyone had done that to him and he was trying so hard not to cum.
Logan and Caitlin looked into each other's eyes. They stared at each other and saw pure animalistic lust. Caitlin was the first to come back to earth and realize what she was doing.
"We shouldn't. I hate you."
