No you don't....

"Oh, no you don't..." Jenna pulls Mia back to reach around and grip your cock at the base. "You save that nut. Save it right now, James."
You whine involuntarily as you pulse on the edge, and slowly recede. "Put that cock away and go wait for me outside....once I'm done with this beauty, we're heading to a hotel." Her tone leaves no room to argue, so you slink out she pulls Mia back to her. "Now finish your set, sexy thing..."
You leave sheepishly, heading for the door.
"James?" Karen's voice pulls at you from where she's seated, a big-titted blond sitting on her table giving Jack a nice view of her inner thigh tattoos. "Where are you going?"
"Oh...just to get some air." You look at your feet.
"Where's Jenna?"
"....she's in the VIP Room with Mia."
Karen laughs. "Oh, no. I've created a monster!" she rubs your arm. "Don't worry. I'm sure when she's done you're in for a wild night."
You lean against the brick wall outside for a while, trying to stop your head from spinning. Is this...how Jenna's going to be now? You don't know if you like that thought very much. Last night's little tryst with Karen seems to have awakened something in her, and you don't feel like you have the strength to push back. Besides... a growing part of you is enjoying the shame, the submission. Jenna is your gorgeous, incredibly hot wife. Wouldn't you do anything to make her happy, you wonder?
Fifteen minutes later, she emerges from the club. Her face is flushed, and by the hanging buckles of her nylons, you surmise that she left her panties in the club.
"That girl..." she shakes her head, and the saunters over to kiss you passionately, smelling and tasting of pussy. "Did you get us a room somewhere?"
"Um...." you didn't realize she expected you to do that.
"Oh, come on James.... you're going to pay for that." she flips open her phone. "Order an Uber while I take care of this."

Jenna books you into a room at a nearby Marriott, a King room with a view. When the Uber arrives, she spends the time in the backseat rubbing your arm and kissing you, telling you what a great time she's having and thanking you for agreeing to the strip club. She's actually beaming. So...wait...she's not pissed? She just did all that in there...because she wanted to? You don't know if that makes you feel better or worse, but you have your arm around an incredibly sexy woman heading to a hotel to fuck like bunnies...so you guess....no reason to complain?
After securing your keycards, Jenna wastes no time, blowing you in the elevator, but stopping before you can get close. "Hold that nut, baby....I believe in you."