she tells all

"Remember that ex?" she says, grinning wickedly. "Stacy somethin'?"
Oh no. "Noir... what did you do?" you ask hesitantly. You don't want her getting into trouble, but you'd rather hear her out as far as what she did.

"I snuck in her house." Noir giggled. "There were people guarding but they didn't think someone could just fly in the window."
"What did you DO, Noir," you repeat, wanting a clear answer but trying not to grow angry or scared.
"I tied her to the bed," Noir giggled some more. "I sat on her and I made her wake up with my pussy in her face. Made that undeserving little tramp eat me out. And I bit her, master!" she adds proudly. "I bit her pussy and I bit her shoulder, just like you but I drank more of her, even though my master tastes much better than she does." Noir seems pretty giddy about this. She's either very proud, or the night time and gorging on who knows how much blood may have made her this energetic. It's an interesting turn from the timid recluse you first met.

"Did she see you?"
"She saw my furry black ass in her face," Noir laughed. "That was about it."
"Well, that's good..." you sigh.
"Ah, and when I drank so much she passed out, I wrote a letter for her and stuffed it in her pussy."
"What'd it say?"
"I'll be back," Noir says, smiling proudly.
"I'll be back?"
Noir nodded. "In blood."
"Her blood?"
"Yep!"
"...ARE you going to be back?" you ask skeptically.
Noir shrugged. "If I feel like it. Or if you want me to, master. Do you have any new ideas to try on her?"
"Wait, wait, first things first, Noir..."