"Angel, you've been a Very. Bad. Girl." Jack grabs her arm harshly, leading her back into his room, slamming his door and throwing her on his bed.
She whimpers, rolling over onto her back, her eyes already welling up with tears. She knew what was coming, and she knew there was no stopping it, but yet she would protest anyway, no matter how weak she was. "Jack, please, don't-"
"Don't you fucking call me that!" He roars, "I'm your father, Angel, and you will address me as such! Do you understand me?!"
"Y-Yes... father." Closing her eyes, she prepares herself mentally as he begins to remove his clothing, finally making his way over to her.
"Off." He orders, tugging on her shirt. "Now."
She complies slowly, her body trembling as she strips down to nothing, the cold air hitting her skin like a bullet.
"Good girl." He whispers, running a thin finger down her torso, pausing to grope at her shapely breasts. He teases her nipples a bit, his thumb bringing them to full hardness within a few seconds. Leaning in, he begins kissing her neck roughly, leaving behind small bruises all down her sternum. Bringing his lips to her ear, he smirks, "I'm gonna make you regret ever helping that stupid Vault hunter."
Without warning, he jabs his fingers deep inside of her opening, causing her to cry out in pain. He quickly begins a fast pace, his fingers coated in her fluids as he moves them in and out quickly. He continues to lick and bite her skin, finally taking one of her taut nubs in his mouth, suckling it gently.
She was trying her best to hold in her sounds, but she was already weak from being disconnected from her eridium supply, so resisting was difficult. The combination of his talented fingers and his soft lips teasing her was enough to elicit a moan from her.
"Mmm, you've been very bad, Angel... Very, very bad." He rams his fingers deep inside of her, his manicured nails scraping the insides of her vagina mercilessly. His breath was becoming labored, his body becoming warmer in unison with hers.
She could feel his erection pressing up against her thigh, slowly inching closer to her entrance. Sometimes he'd buck his hips forward slightly, sliding his cock up and down her leg.
Finally he'd had enough of this. Grabbing her thighs, he positions himself between her legs, pressing the tip of his cock against her with a smile. "Daddy loves you, Angel." He hisses, licking his lips.
She closes her eyes tight, biting her lip, her body tense. The tears were already streaming down her cheeks, her hands gripping the bed.
"Say it, Angel." He orders, his grip on her thighs tightening. "Say it!"
"I-I love you, daddy..." She chokes out, her words barely audible through her whimpering.
Sliding himself in slowly, he exhales deeply, closing his eyes. He begins a slow rhythm that grows increasingly faster with each passing second. "Again, Angel!"
"I love you, daddy!" She cries, her back arching slightly. She knew by now that if she gave into his sick game, that he'd finish faster. If she struggled too much, he'd so much more than just rape her. "I love you!"
Placing his hands on her hips, he continues ramming her weakened body into the sheets mercilessly until finally he finds release, spilling his seed deep inside of her as a breathy moan escapes his throat.
Leaning forward, he places a kiss on her reddened, tear stained cheek, "Good girl."