[His voice is just as rough and heated. He pulls his fingers out, reaching back for the oil to slick himself up before repositioning. One hand hooks under Gale's knee to lift his leg, the other gripping his own cock as he lines himself up, teasing the head against Gale's entrance.]
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[His voice is just as rough and heated. He pulls his fingers out, reaching back for the oil to slick himself up before repositioning. One hand hooks under Gale's knee to lift his leg, the other gripping his own cock as he lines himself up, teasing the head against Gale's entrance.]
Gale. Dearest. Darling. Look at me.