Metal Sonic X Sage Novels & Stories

Sage cast a side glance at Xavier and the rest who were utterly frightened. "Does anyone else have anything to say?" "No! No!" Xavier and the rest immediately responded with trembling voices. Sage narrowed her eyes. "Then why are you all still here? Scram!" "Yes!" Everyone immediately scurried away. Xavier, with his teeth tightly clenched, asked cautiously, "Mrs. Hamilton, Mr. Vincent, are you coming with me?" Xavier was terrified. Sage was just so scary!

Sage says, smiling in ecstasy. "Give me more, Alpha. I want more." I say, not budging an inch off of his cock. "Oh shit, that is so hot," Sage says, getting harder, leaking pre-cum as I lick and suck it up. I am on his cock again, sucking his juicy liquid down my throat. I pull back, just leaving the tip of his head in my mouth, and start humming around his cock, all the while looking him straight in the eye.

The voice cut through the charged atmosphere like a knife, drawing all eyes to the new arrival. It was Sage, her features illuminated by the moonlight, casting a gentle glow that contradicted the tension in the clearing. She stood a few paces behind Xavier, her expression a mix of concern and frustration. "Sage," Xavier breathed, a flicker of hope igniting within him. He felt the weight of her presence, knowing she understood the stakes. But he also sensed her hesitation, the internal struggle playing out behind her eyes.

Tears burned in my eyes. “Don’t.” I looked up to find Cadogen staring at me. He shook his head no. “Miles.” His voice didn’t raise in the slightest. His eyes pinned me to the seat. I gulped. He was so intense like I could feel the power radiating from his body. He looked away as Miles approached him. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. Miles slowly made his way over to me.

“We need to disable it before we go any further.” Sage stepped forward, pulling a small toolkit from her belt. “I’ve got it.” She knelt by the sensor, her fingers deftly working to dismantle the panel. Damian crouched beside her, his eyes scanning the tunnel for any sign of movement. “You’re getting faster,” he said softly, his tone carrying a hint of admiration. Sage glanced at him, a small smile tugging at her lips. “Practice makes perfect.” The sensor emitted a faint click as she disconnected the wiring. “We’re good.”

I could feel anger unrivalled by anything I had ever felt before washing through my mate bond. I wanted to say something, apologise, but what words were there: "I am sorry I sucked a dick that wasn't either of yours! I am sorry I was so weak! Foolish?" Nothing felt right, so I stayed silent while Sage showed them everything until she pulled away from Kane, her eyes levelling on his as those eyes I loved opened the beautiful icy blue replaced with a deadly black that I knew to be Rolos, the hurt in them had fear licking up my spine. "I believe whatever Mike used to silence me was used on you both when you arrived back here!" Sage announced with resolve.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

He whispers, his hand against the cabinet, his hard body pressing into me. “What is it?” He asked, looking over his head. As I pick a familiar scent. Xavier? My eyes widen. Sage is taking time to rest because we have to travel for thirty-six hours nonstop and only shift when I had to check on the rogues and get on the bike. The bandages on the bed. I gasp. As I look up at him, the smell of blood hits my nostrils, but also his musky cologne is so strong. Sage would lose her mind if she found out I was so close to him. Fuck, his cologne smells so fucking good.

Their mouths on my neck, my breasts, my lips. “You’re ours,” Jax growled, fucking my ass deeper. “Say it.” “I’m yours,” I sobbed. “Both of yours. Daddy… please… I’m yours.” Marcus groaned beneath me, thrusting harder into my pussy. “That’s our good girl. Taking both our cocks so perfectly. We love you, Sage. We fucking love you.” The words broke something inside me. I came harder than I ever had before — screaming, shaking, squirting around Marcus’s cock while my ass clenched around Jax. The orgasm seemed to last forever, wave after wave crashing through me until I was crying from the intensity.

I’m still thrilled with it. Sage moves around the room, gathering her things. She loads her gun with ink, then picks up a small purple machine I don’t recognise and sets it beside the tray. I watch as she uncaps a tiny vial and mixes whatever’s inside into one of the ink containers attached to a second gun. Then she snaps on a pair of purple gloves and grins at me. “Ready?” I nod and rest my cheek on my folded arms. “Yep.”