A Father’s Love
Drac trailed his tongue over his hatchling's cold belly, growling, savoring the unique taste of liquid fertility now that he had no more reasons to hide. "we males produce it in here," drac tapped his snout against the hatchling's genital opening.
Kuthalti's Lament 2 - Alice's Sacrifice
He leaned in and pressed his lips to the gravid and cold belly of his wife. that which would never be. he felt hot inside, too hot, but his hide was icy cold. something burned within that he had avoided, rejected, tried to extinguish. no longer.
I, Dacien Chapter 28 -- Curiosity
At least he'd survived ... with a cold, gut-churning realization of just how disastrous his death in lycaili would have been. what had happened?
Necro-Poke-Philia Combined
Wiggling and grunting with the difficulty to get it out without hurting the corpse's mostly pristine body, the caretaker eventually gave in and moved his head down to the cold belly.
Carli and the Cock Bits Factory
Weak and delirious from the swim, his ordeal was only the beginning as he was helped into a bent over position on the red cold belly of a flipped over wheelbarrow even as his limbs were all held down as if he were being sacrificed.