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desire, she fumbled with his fly and kissed his cock passionately when it sprang out of his pants, fully erect and throbbing in her hand.
    He groaned as she started to take his length into her mouth but shook his head, gently pulling her up off the couch. “Get on your hands and knees,” he said.
    Georgia did as he said, loving his commanding tone. She gasped as his hand slapped her ass cheek. “Ow!”
    “Don’t you think you deserve a spanking?” he asked, spanking first one cheek and then the other with enough sting to make her jump.
    “Yeah,” she agreed. “I do deserve a spanking, but… Ouch! ”
    He spanked her again, harder this time, until she couldn’t think of anything else except her burning bottom and his dominance over her body. “Your ass is all pink now,” he said, rubbing the hurt away with gentle full palm strokes. “It’s gorgeous.”
    She felt his hands grip her hips and she wiggled against him, feeling her warm, freshly spanked flesh against his muscular abdomen. She was so wet, so turned-on and oh so ready for him.
    He drove into her cunt, fucking her deeply as she moaned in pleasure with each hard thrust. Her G-spot was being hit so perfectly that within moments she was melting around his cock, climaxing even as he continued to fuck her.
    In the throes of orgasm, she cried out his name over and over. She’d never get sick of being loved like this. Whatever her future held, she wanted Jonathan to be part of it.
    He rolled her over onto her back and carefully extricated himself. “Keep your legs spread just like that,” he said. He got up and came back over, holding the riding crop in his hand. “I think you’re ready for this now.”
    Georgia nodded, staring into his intense brown eyes as he brought the crop down directly on her tender pussy. She squealed and slammed her thighs tightly together.
    “Let’s try it again,” he said. “But this time I want you not to make a sound. Don’t close your thighs after—keep them spread for me. I want you to thank me after I whip your pussy—and I want you to mean it.”
    She nodded and took a deep breath as the crop sliced through the air and hit her clit. The pain cut through her, flooding her with a wave of endorphins that left her breathless. No crying. No sound. Keeping her legs open, she looked at Jonathan, at his handsome face. “Thank you.”
    He smiled and tossed the riding crop onto the floor.

Epilogue
    One Year Later
     
    Vincent and Mary Ann greeted Georgia with delight when she stopped by one evening after school.
    “We’ve missed you, Sweet Georgia,” Vincent said, kissing her cheek. “Some of the gentlemen still ask after you.”
    “Aww, that’s nice,” she said, laughing. “It was fun while it lasted, but ever since Jonathan stopped coming here we figured it would probably be best for me to just focus on studying.”
    “That’s right! Casey said you were in nursing school,” Mary Ann said. “How’s that going?”
    “Speak of the devil,” Vincent said as Casey bounded over to them and hugged Georgia exuberantly.
    “It’s hard, but it’s worth it,” Georgia said in response to Mary Ann. “I love my rotations, so far at least. Ready, Case?”
    “I was born ready,” Casey said, grabbing her hand and blowing a kiss to Vincent over her shoulder. “I’ll be back in time for tonight’s show,” she called.
    “When are you gonna quit this place?” Georgia muttered under her breath as they climbed into her car in the parking lot.
    “We can’t all be nurses, hon,” Casey said, grinning. “Besides, I love it. Performing, I mean. And the money is insane, you know that.”
    Georgia shrugged. The Gentlemen’s Club had definitely served its purpose for her, but now she was done. Ready to take the next step and move forward in her life. She had even moved in with Jonathan six months ago, which was a big deal for both of them.
    Her phone chimed and she handed it to Casey since she couldn’t text and drive at