She could hear Mr Kane’s voice. He was talking to some client. Mr Kane was a rich man, he earned a lot thanks to making business with both the rich and the poor by selling shady drugs to anyone who could afford it. Mr Kane was a man in his fifties with gray hair and piercing brown eyes. He was an Alpha and he had a weak spot for Omegas, male or female unimportant, as long as they were young. The younger the better. Arya was still pretty young, it was her second time here.
The client left and Mr Kane went back to the corridor she was standing in. Now she had to keep her mind focused on Cora as nothing else mattered.
Mr Kane looked at her from head to toes.
“You’ve been here once, I never forget faces.”
“I was sir, a year ago.” She replied with her eyes on the floor.
Mr Kane lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. Arya had green eyes and black long straight hair. She had full lips and rosy cheeks from running. She was a beautiful Omega and had the potential to become even prettier when older.
“What do you want?''
“I need an ointment for bruises.” She said looking him straight in the eyes.
“Do you have enough money?” He knew the answer, but it was a part of the game to make her look like a beggar she was right now and to give Mr Kane the well deserved feeling of generosity.
“No sir.”
He had that look of surprise on his face.
“This medicine is not cheap.”
“Nor am I.” Arya replied without hesitation.
Mr Kane smirked.
“I like Omegas that know their place. Wait here, Jina will bring you to my room.” Mr Kane left and in a moment a plump woman told Arya to follow her. So she did.
The room was dark, the walls were covered by some velvet like fabric, there was one window but the curtains were down. Jina lit some candles and placed them on a small table and a dresser. In the corner there was a porcelain tub filled with water. And a towel on the chair standing next to the tub. Jina lit a set of candles placed next to the tub. The whole room became illuminated and looked very luxurious especially in comparison to the place where she lived.
“Wait here for Mr Kane.” Jina gave her a clear order and left. Arya waited. She felt awful, like a cheap worthless human trash. She looked around except for the few pieces of furniture there was a large chair in the middle of the room opposite to the tub. Arya came closer to the tub, the water was lukewarm, still much better than in the institution. The door opened quietly, Mr Kane stepped in closing the door behind him. He slowly approached the chair and sat down.
“Undress and wash up, slowly. I know you are an Omega, but your pheromones are faint. Make me feel them, I want to sense your excitement.” He made a soft sounding order that has to be obeyed. Arya started to undress, she focused on herself. Cora once showed her how to turn taking off clothes into a seduction game, Arya decided to use only some of Cora's suggestions. She knew that Mr Kane liked young Omegas so probably he was innocent ones. She started with unbuttoning the front of the dress and then she turned around, let her hair loose and allowed her dress to slip down, leaving her in her underwear only. She slowly took off the bra and looked through her shoulder, Mr Kane was watching her. She took off her pants and then turned over allowing the Alpha to see her breasts as she got into the tub. She soaped her body taking her time massaging her neck and her breasts, she could feel Mr Kane’s pheromones he was excited. She laid herself back and raised her leg caressing it with her hand and spreading the soap on her skin than she stood up and started to dry herself without making any useless erotic moves, just as if she was alone here. When she finished she turned around and came closer to Mr Kane. She could see a significant bulge on his trousers, it was time to release her pheromones. Alphas reaction was immediate he started to breath heavily and spread his legs unbuttoning his trousers.
“On your knees Omega.”
Arya knelt between his legs, she wasn’t aroused but she gave him a look full of desire, she parted her lips and slid a tip of her tongue across it. He took out his dick and started licking it like an ice cream purring a little as if it would be something delicious. Mr Kane was breathing heavily and touched her head.
“Put it in, suck it Omega.” His voice was hoarse from excitement.
Arya let his dick slide inside her throat and released more of her pheromones to excite the Alpha.
“Yes, what a slutty little thing you are. You like my cook so much Hmm?” He pushed her head making her swallow his dick even deeper. Arya endured it working around his cook with her tongue.
“Yes, that feels so good. Good Omega.” He pulled her hair and his dick slid in and out of her mouth after a while Mr Kane took it out and started stroking himself and soon his cum landed on her breast.
“Spread it on your breasts, don’t miss a spot.” She did as she was told. She even played with her nipples, giving him a naughty look.
Mr Kane smirked.
“Get dressed and come downstairs. Don’t wash yourself, I want to smell my cum on you.”
She went downstairs feeling dirty and used. Fuck it, it was for Cora. Mr Kane was standing there with a tube of ointment.
“That’s the top quality product. You can come more often than once a year, I’ll pay well.” He bowed and whispered into her ear. “I’ll pay even more for a fucking.”
“Sir, you know I’m from the institution. I want to live a long life, so penetration is out of the question.” She bowed and was about to leave when Mr Kane asked.
“How old are you?”
“I’ll be seventeen in five months.”
`”So you will be put to an auction?”
“Yes sir.”
Mr Kane smiled, and patted her on her head.
“Good to know Omega. What’s your name?”
“Arya sir.”
“Arya, I’ll remember that name.”
Arya finally left, it was really cold and she felt sticky and dirty. She was running all the way back to Cora’s home. Time was precious; she needs to get back to the institution and clean herself.
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