Nice Shootin' Tex

by Cyndia Rios-Myers

  "Trevor?"

  He didn't look down at me, but kept looking back in the direction of the mansion.

  "Trevor?" I insisted.

  "What?" he asked as he looked down at me.

  "What does it matter what he said? I am naked, under your naked body in a forest. We aren't even in a bed and I am ready to have you again."

  He sighed at that and gave me a half smile.

  "I see your point. Still, I don't like him."

  I sat up and reached my mouth to his chest where I gently kissed him. With one hand I caressed his back and his flank before stroking his inner thigh. I felt his manhood quickly grow underneath my affections. Feeling inspired, I gently parted his thighs and brought my lips around his swollen member. He groaned out loud and presumably forgot everything about Max Allen. In no time at all, my teeth were wrapped around his shoulder as he moved over me again. A while later, he kissed my naked shoulder as he put his thigh over mine and pulled me close.

  "You are right. Nothing matters but here. And now."

  I smiled, glad that he was finally seeing things my way.

  Sadly enough, we could not spend the entire night making love under the stars. Trevor did help me dress though and gave me lots of kisses. I helped him dress too, and my helped myself to plenty of kisses and caresses of his beautiful.

  "It kills me that I can't go to your room," he said with a smile as we slowly walked the trail that led to the mansion.

  "Me too," I said as I squeezed his hand. "Hey. Can I follow you to your room?"

  He stopped for a second and bit his lip as he appeared to consider it. He sighed and continued walking.

  "How I wish that you could. My room is right next to the producers' rooms and next to the hallway where everyone walks. There is no way that I could sneak you in and out of there without someone seeing you."

  He then pulled me close and bit my neck which made me laugh.

  "Or hearing you, either."

  I sighed. "Oh well."

  "Tomorrow night I promise to have something better than a parka to lie on."

  I laughed. "A pillow top mattress?"

  He laughed at that. "I wish. It will definitely be a step up from the parka, though."

  "I didn't mind," I said as I looked up into his green eyes.

  His face went serious as he caressed my check.

  "I didn't mind either. Far from it."

  I took a deep breath at his words, at the way he made me feel and at the moment that I knew would be etched into my memory forever. I was in love and that wasn't good news - not for Trevor. He kissed my mouth ever so gently before speaking again.

  "You'll have to go on from here on your own, I'm afraid."

  I nodded.

  "Sleep well."

  "I'll hardly sleep. I'll be too busy thinking about you."

  I stifled a sigh and smiled instead. I lifted myself on my toes and kissed him again before walking ahead of him on the trail. I was okay with that as I could allow myself to smile in happiness and delight. Back in the house, though, I would have to dim my brightness down just a bit.

  Suzy was awake when I came in and it was well after midnight too. She smiled at me as she watched me walk to my bed.

  "Where have you been?" she asked with grin.

  I might as well throw her some sort of a bone, I thought to myself. Maybe she would get off my case if she thought I was sharing something with her.

  "I was just out enjoying the night," I said with a grin.

  She laughed out loud at that and clapped her hands.

  "Tell me more!"

  I shook my head at that. "No." With that, I took my parka off and set it on the foot of the bed.

  Suzy groaned but I just laughed at her.

  "I'm going to jump in the shower now. I won't keep you up much longer."

  "Don't mind me. At least one of us is...enjoying ourselves tonight."

  I smiled and went to the bathroom where I took all of my clothes off. My mouth dropped open and I almost yelled when I saw all of the hickeys covering my neck and chest.

  "Trevor..." I growled under my breath.

  I let him off the hook though when I remembered that I could wear long sleeved shirts and turtlenecks as well due to the cold weather. Looking in the mirror, I saw that my eyes were shiny, my cheeks were flushed and my lips were swollen. I looked like a well-seduced woman. Smiling and happy, I jumped into the shower where I made quick work of myself. I had to hurry up and go to bed, after all. I couldn't wait for tomorrow night to hurry up and arrive.

  Chapter 15

  The competition went very well for me the following morning. Max Allen and I kicked butt. He was in the lead of course, but I was a close second.

  I don't know what changed the tide of discontent against me with the other competitors, because they didn't vote for me in elimination. They voted for George Diller and for Suzy - the two bottom scorers. Back in our bedroom that evening, she paced back and forth and back and forth.

  "I don't want to go home, Lauren."

  "I know," I sympathetically replied as I trimmed my fingernails on my bed.

  "Do you think I'll beat George?"

  She looked so scared as she stared at me with her big brown eyes. I didn't have the heart to tell her that I didn't think she could.

  "Yes. I think you can beat him, Suzy."

  She rolled her eyes at me.

  "Liar."

  I shrugged at that and went back to my nails. If she didn't believe in herself, then how could I believe in her?

  "How would you advise me?" she asked me in a panic.

  Oh, Lord. I had to get out of the room. I sighed and put my manicure items away before shrugging my parka on again. I turned to her one more time, though.

  "Ignore everyone else there. Take deep breaths. Take your time."

  She rolled her eyes and sucked her teeth at that.

  "That's nothing I don't know!" she exclaimed.

  And with that, I zipped up my parka and left the room. After eating a quick dinner downstairs, I went outside and headed out to the gazebo where Trevor would meet me soon. He showed up about fifteen minutes later, looking as handsome as ever. I smiled in delight as soon as he sat down next to me.

  "You look as handsome as ever."

  He smiled at me and then leaned in to give me a kiss.

  "I've been waiting to do that all day long."

  My heart sung at his words. This had to be more than just sex to Trevor- it had to be. Still, it wasn't the place or the time to suggest such things so I merely smiled and kissed him again. Minutes later, he grabbed my hand and walked me back into our secluded patch of forest. He had a large sleeping bag laid out there with what looked like a warm fleece blanket inside of it. To the side was a small cooler with what were probably snacks and drinks inside. My eyes watered at the thought and sentiment behind Trevor's careful planning. It was like a date! He had planned a date for us! I smiled and kissed him again. Only two minutes later, we were lying naked inside of the sleeping bag, wrapped in each other's arms. I watched him swallow as he looked down at me.

  "This is...nice," he said as he caressed my arm.

  I looked up at him and caressed his face.

  "Well...puppies are nice. Ice cream cake is nice. I think that for me, this is pretty darned great."

  He laughed at that and kissed me again.

  "You did great out there today," he said with a huge grin.

  I laughed in excitement.

  "I know. It was so much fun!"

  "I think that Max only had you by about a few seconds. You almost had him."

  I basked in his praise.

  "Well, thank you. Luckily, it was enough to keep me out of elimination."

  He shook his head at that.

  "Yeah. Not the fun part of this competition."

  "What about you? Do you do much shooting yourself when you aren't...here?"

  He smiled again.

  "So you want to know about my life when I'm not her
e?"

  "Absolutely."

  "Well..."

  He then told me that he travelled between Washington, California and Virginia throughout the year with the longest periods of time being in California.

  "I'm here about two and a half months out of the year; I'm in California about seven and a half months out of the year and in Virginia the rest of the time."

  "That's a lot of moving around."

  His smiled disappeared as he nodded.

  "It's not conducive to relationships."

  He wasn't cold as he said it though; he kissed me on the forehead and then looked back down on me.

  "Is this the peak for you? Hosting this show? Or do you want to get into acting?"

  He smiled. "This is pretty good for me. I like to hunt. I like to shoot. I like the psychology part of it too."

  It fit him, I knew. I ran my hand through the light hairs on his chest, relishing in our intimacy.

  "What about you? What is the peak of happiness for you?"

  I smiled at that.

  "That's easy! Painting for a living. Having a little art gallery somewhere. Owning a small house with great light in it. Maybe a little bit of land. Love. A husband and children."

  I could not read his expression at all just then; he was inscrutable. Still, he was lying next to me and was still caressing me so I guess I hadn't scared him off.

  "I don't know when I'll stop hunting for hogs. Its good business and I know my way around a gun."

  That made him smile.

  "I also want to make sure that I stay healthy for my family. We still miss my mom so much."

  "Well, you look like a beautiful woman to me, Lauren. I'm sure that she's proud of you wherever she is."

  I don't know what changed exactly between our chemistry that very second, but suddenly things got very hot in our little sleeping bag. I kissed his face, his neck and his shoulders while he did the same to me. In no time at all, he was pressed deep inside of me while I begged him for mercy. I sensed him coming close to his end.

  "No, not yet. Let me on top," I timidly asked.

  "Yes, Ma'am," he said with an excited grin.

  We unzipped the blanket while I slowly lowered myself over his length.

  "Lauren," he moaned.

  I moved over him, loving the fact that I was controlling our pace. He reached up and grabbed my breasts, squeezed my rear and placed his hands on my hips as I rode him. The poor man lost his patience quickly and squeezed my hips as he stabbed my depths with his manhood, again and again. We finished at the same time.

  "Come here," he groaned as he pulled me off and lay me next to him.

  After disposing of our protection, he kissed me long and hard.

  "I don't think I can get enough of that," I whispered to him.

  He laughed. "Good. Because there is a lot more where that came from."

  We talked about other things for a while. The competition. Life in Texas and life in California.

  "Who do you think will fall tomorrow?" I asked him.

  He smiled. "That depends on who you are asking."

  "I am asking...my lover."

  He kissed my shoulder and then bit it. "That I am."

  He then leaned back again. "I think that Suzy's headed home. How 'bout you?"

  I sighed. "I think she's headed home too. She's freaking out about it big time. That's why I left the room when I did."

  The thought of spending the night in bed with him passed my mind a few times already.

  "You know, if Suzy leaves…maybe we can meet in my bedroom at night."

  Trevor leaned on his back and let out a sigh.

  "I don't know if that's such a good idea, Lauren."

  I leaned over him to look at his face - to see what he was communicating between the lines.

  "Are you worried about being caught with me?"

  He stared at me for a few seconds before replying.

  "Among other things, yes."

  "What are the 'other things'?"

  He sighed again and looked at me.

  "Lauren. You have to know that when this show is over...we are over."

  It stung to hear it. I knew that I told him that I wanted him any way I could have him. That still held true, but what also held true was that I wanted to keep him in my life after the competition. I had a couple more weeks to convince him, I knew. I sat up and pulled the fleece blanket around my chest. I looked at the trees and the grass before me as I wondered what I was supposed to say. Was I supposed to go along with what he said? Was I supposed to put up a fight?

  I felt his warm hand on my back as he sat up next to me.

  "Lauren. Being with you like this is the...best thing I've had in a while. Please don't be insulted."

  Gosh, he looked so handsome with his green eyes as he earnestly stared at me. But I recognized something else that he was trying to get from me. He wanted absolution for the fact that I was his part time lover. But I would not give that to him. I didn't want to this to be temporary. I wanted this thing to be long-term and I suspected that he was catching on to that.

  "Please...don't be mad," he begged.

  I wasn't mad. I was sad. But mostly I was determined to win him to my side of things.

  "I'm not mad, Trevor."

  "Then...what are you? You aren't happy with me right now."

  Best not to tell him that I was trying to find a way to keep him, I figured. Instead I smiled and pointed at the bag.

  "What's in there?"

  He smiled and reached for the bag.

  "Alright. I'll allow the distraction, Miss McCoy."

  He then opened it and produced a small bottle of wine, two wineglasses, grapes and chocolate covered strawberries. Again, he took my breath away with his thoughtfulness.

  "Trevor! This is great!"

  He smiled and basked in my praise. The wine was great. The grapes were great. The chocolate covered strawberries we saved for last. Feeling mischievous, I saved one strawberry for a very special purpose.

  I smiled a devilish grin and tucked crawled under the sleeping bag while still atop Trevor's body. I could feel the surprise register on Trevor's body as he nervously shifted.

  "Ugh...Whatcha doing, Lauren?" He asked.

  I bit into a juicy part of the strawberry before gently running the surface over Trevor's own sweet area. He laughed out loud when he felt the cool texture touch his very sensitive skin.

  "Oh!! You are a bad girl, Lauren!" he said as he laughed.

  His laughter ceased as soon as he felt my sweetness retrieval method. He stiffened and he moaned. I heard grass tear out of the ground, presumably from his hands. His breathing got heavy. My own breathing got heavy. A very short time later, Trevor leaned down and grabbing me under my arm pits, lay me next to him and then quickly covered my body with his. I couldn't help but yell out when he stabbed at my depths with such force. While the encounter was great, it was brief.

  I looked into his beautiful green eyes as his body shuddered with the force of his orgasm.

  "Lauren! Dear Lord. That was...that was poetry."

  "It was pretty darned good, wasn't it?" I replied with a smile.

  He kissed me as he smiled at me. Curled around his body, I felt so warm and so safe. I felt my eyelids growing heavy.

  "Getting tired?" He asked as he kissed my chin.

  I let out a very unfeminine yawn which I then laughed and apologized for.

  "It's been a roller coaster of a day. Why don't you close your eyes for a while? I'll wake you up soon enough."

  My heart went pitter-patter at those words. He was going to let me sleep by him. That meant something; I knew it did. I decided to give in before he changed his mind.

  "I think I will," I said with a smile.

  He pulled me closer to his chest which made me melt like butter. Never had I felt such peace and tenderness; I couldn't remember the last time I'd felt as safe. I knew that I probably fell asleep with a smile on my face.

  I slept warm. I slept h
ard. I slept well. Being cocooned in Trevor's arms was exactly where I wanted to be. He probably felt some semblance of the same as he'd fallen asleep holding me close. I smiled as I opened my eyes, happiness filling me to the brim. I then looked up at the sky and saw that it wasn't nearly as dark as it had been when I closed my eyes. It was dawning. My mouth dropped open in shock. Panicked, I reached for my watch, which sat on top of my discarded jeans. It was five a.m. Oh, my Lord!

  I turned and faced my slumbering lover. His facial hair had begun to grow in the night. And he looked handsome. And so well rested.

  "Trev?" I said, gently shaking his arm.

  He opened his eyes quickly and stared at me in a surprise for a moment. He then looked at the sleeping bag and then at the dawning sky.

  "Holy Shit!" he exclaimed.

  I scoffed at that. "Don't insult the Lord!"

  He tilted his head at me. "Really? We fell asleep out here and are on the verge of being caught and you correct me because I take the Lord's name in vain?"

  He then unzipped the sleeping bag and quickly stood up. All of him stood up. I couldn't help but stare at the part of his body that was pointing right at me. He laughed out loud as he noticed me staring at him.

  "Oh no, missy. We are in enough trouble as is."

  Sadly enough, he pulled his boxers on and then his jeans. Regretfully, I stood up to get dressed.

  "Lord, its cold!" I nearly shrieked.

  Trevor stopped tucking his shirt in as he stared at my own pointing private parts. He pulled me against his body and gave me a deep kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I pressed myself to him, trying to get warm. About a minute later, he pushed me against a tree after which he dug for a condom in his pocket. Desire made all of my parts moisten. After he pushed his pants down and some creative limb clutching and hand holds, he slid inside of me.

  "Trevor!" I yelled.

  He smiled. "Keep it quiet. There might be people out and about."

  Biting into his shoulder, I tried as best as I could. Trevor was quick and fierce as he seduced me against the tree. I finished first and he was a very close second. He gently lowered me after and kissed me.

  "Oh, Lauren. That was great. But we really have to hurry now."

  I smiled.

  "I know. But it was worth it."

  After I quickly dressed and he quickly re-dressed, we cleaned up the area where we had spent the night. Trevor looked at his watch as he stared at the trail.