Be my Starr (Ringo Starr)

Chapter 15 part 3: Pleasure

Only a short moment went past but it felt like a million. "What did you say?" Susan stared at Ringo. He stared at her back although he didn't want to. "Say that again." She ordered.

"What?"

"Say that again." She said louder.

"You know what I said." He mumbled.

"I want to hear you say it."

"You heard me say it. Or are ye deaf too?" Susan took a breath, she wasn't sure how long she could fight the urge to punch him.

"Take it back."

"What?"

"I said take it back!" She screamed. Ringo chuckled.

"Make me." He said with an evil grin.

Susan ran across the room to punch him in the face but was instead caught in his arms like a damsel in distress.

"Ay, what ye doing?" Ringo said, taken back by Susan attempting to hit him.

"I'm trying to hit you." She struggled as he restrained like a madwoman.

"You're so beautiful when you're angry." Ringo gazed at her.

"Fuck off." Susan snapped.

After a moment it was clear that she wasn't going to hit him and he slowly let her go. She faced the floor, unable to look at him. She felt embarrassed amongst other things. She didn't realise how angry she had got.

"Susan..." Ringo whispered and wiped a tear as it fell down her cheek. "Please don't hate me." He murmured, his voice low. It was as if a switch went off in his head and he realised how much she meant to him.

"That's the point," Susan said. "I want to hate you." She looked up at him. He looked hurt by her words but what could he expect? "But I can't."

"Susan I'm..." He sighed. "I'm sorry Luv. I didn't mean any of it. I like you I really do. So much that I'm scared of losing you. I'd do anything to keep you in my life."

"You called me a bitch." She mumbled.

"I did. And I regret it but... You did say some things too." Susan bit her lip nervously. "But I forgive you." He smiled gently and left a soft kiss on her pink cheeks.

"I'm sorry," Susan whispered. Ringo pulled her in, wrapping his strong arms around her. Susan snuggled her head into his shoulder and hugged him tightly whilst tears fell from her eyes.

"I know you are." He said.

"Can we start again?" They both pulled away. Susan wiped away her tears and held out her hand. "I'm Susan." She smiled.

"Come here." He sweeps her up effortlessly and holds her close to him, kissing her recklessly. Susan kisses beck passionately, snaking her hands around his neck and runs her fingers through his deep brown hair. It's like their fight never happened.

Ringo carried her to the bed, his lips still locked in hers. He lays her down on the bed, his lips refusing to pull away. Susan moans quietly, the kisses fuelling her heart with love and passion.

Ringo was now on top of her, his lips nibbling her neck and his hands petting her thighs. Her dress, bra and panties were quickly discarded on the floor, leaving Ringo drooling at the view. He got rid of his shirt and trousers while she placed her hands on his back – sometimes caressing it gently and others pressing her nails in it fiercely. He was moaning and growing, letting her know how much he enjoyed her actions. He practically ripped off his boxers, his member slapping him as it stood tall. Susan was already dripping at the sight of his hard throbbing manhood and was desperate to feel it inside her.

He climbed upon her, kissing her again passionately whilst running his hands all over her body. "Richard." She breathed through the low moans.

He pulled away slightly and looked her in the eyes. "Yes, Luv?" He was so patient with her.

"I need to tell you something." She said shakily.

"Anything Luv." He places his hand on either side of her face and kissed her cheek softly, leaving a trail as he worked his way down her neck, sometimes nibbling and biting.

"I'm a virgin." She whispered. Ringo looked at her. She couldn't tell what he was thinking, his reaction gave nothing.

"So I'm your first?" Susan nodded a little. "Are you sure you're ready?" He asked concerned. Susan nodded again. A smile came across his face. "Then it would be my pleasure miss Wright." He grinned.

Susan gasped as Ringo filled her womanhood with his largeness and held onto his back for dear life. He moved at a slow pace at first giving Susan time to adjust to the feeling she never knew she craved the most. "Are you ok?" Ringo asked softly. He cared about her so much. Susan couldn't put a word together and made a reassuring sound instead.

As he started to move faster, Susan couldn't help but cry out but Ringo stuck his lips against hers, giving her comfort kisses to help her through it. Their bodies soon found a rhythm and their voices rose into a symphony of ecstatic moans. He started to thrust faster and faster, Susan digging her nails deeper into his back as her breaking point was challenged.

Moan after moan, kiss after kiss, a lot of mad love and a lot of sweet nothings until Susan felt him propel his juice inside her causing her to leak onto his member.

He slowly pulled out and fell next to her on the bed and put an arm around Susan while she laid her head on his chest, her fingers tracing the scars on his stomach.

"Susie that was..." Ringo breathed and looked down at Susan. "Luv?" He brushed back a part of her hair.

"How many scars do you have?" Susan asked quietly. Ringo watched her trace his scars, she seemed so sad.

"Not enough." He joked. Susan didn't react. "It doesn't hurt anymore." He took her hand and intertwined with his and rubbed her fingers. "I'm ok." He smiled.

"You're very brave." She gave him a quick peck of the cheek.

"You're fantastic." They kissed and talked but mostly kissed and caressed each other's body until they fell asleep. Ringo slept against Susan with his arms protectively around her and laid his head against the back of hers, breathing in her scent. Susan held onto his hands and listened to Ringo's soft snores as she drifted off to sleep.