The woman's wings were large and demonic, with a dark shade of red that contrasted beautifully against the rain-soaked city lights. She stood in the middle of the street, her body covered in a thin layer of rainwater as she

The woman's wings were large and demonic, with a dark shade of red that contrasted beautifully against the rain-soaked city lights. She stood in the middle of the street, her body covered in a thin layer of rainwater as she reached down to grab her clitoris. Her eyes were closed as she moaned softly, lost in the pleasure that only her own hands could provide. The rain continued to pour down around her, but she didn't seem to notice or care. She was lost in a world of pleasure and desire, where nothing else mattered but the sensations coursing through her body.