She is relieved

Suddenly Sariel’s expression softens and she says, “Took you long enough. I was getting worried that you weren’t interested in me.”
“Yeah, about that.” You say. “I required a little crash course in high demon courting before I figured out what to do.”
“I see.” Sariel grins. “Then for an amateur, you’ve done well. But next time, feel free to be a bit more aggressive.”
The she-devil stands up and pushed her skirt back down, covering her nether regions.
“You know, if you wanted to have sex with me so badly, all you had to do was ask.” You tell the red skinned beauty as you put your dick back into your pants.
“No!” Sariel says sternly. She then walks up to you while saying, “Females of lesser species who are slaves to their baser instincts offer themselves like that. Women of worth need to be earned, even more so in the material world.”
“How so?” You ask the female devil while trying your best to ignore the allure of her dark red nipples now right in front of you.
“In hell, our bodies are mostly spiritual.” Sariel explains. “We don’t get pregnant the same way human females do. Once we are in the material world, those same rules apply for the lesser demonesses. Greater and higher demonesses each get pregnant in their own special way. But when we do, we go through the same process as human females do. Unless we get send back to hell of course, then the pregnancy gets annulled. But since your summoning makes us stay here, there is actually a good chance demonesses start getting actually pregnant.”
“So what? You’re afraid of getting knocked up?” You ask.
“I’m not afraid of anything.” Sariel quickly informs you. “I merely have no interest in helping inferior males produce inferior spawn. Any spawn I push out needs to be strong spawn from a strong male. The best way to make that happen is by separating the chaff from the grain.”
“I see. Thank you for considering me a worthy male.” You tell the she-devil.
“Wrong, by successfully **** me you have proven yourself a worthy male.” Sariel says.
Then Sariel turns around and walks back to the bed to pick up her bra.
“You might want to head to the refectory, by the way.” Sariel says as she is putting on her bra. “It is nearly time for lunch.”
She then looks back at you and says, “Don’t worry about me. I’ll be coming fashionably late.”
It is clear that Sariel considers this conversation to be over. So, you say goodbye to your she-devil and depart.

On your way to the refectory you come across Siara. She is also on her way there.
“Good morning, Siara. How are you?” You ask the abbess.
“I’m quite well, thank you for asking. Better than I’ve been in years, in fact.” Siara replies as she starts walking with you.
“Oh, how come?” You ask, letting her notice your curiosity.
“I’ve been thinking about what you said yesterday. About the Lord making sex feel good and for us to enjoy his gift. So, I’ve been giving in a little and it makes me feel so free. It is like my eyes have been opened and life looks so much more beautiful now. So, thank you for what you’ve done to me.” Siara explains.
“I am glad I could help.” You say. “By the way, I should inform you that Lady Ella Banley has arrived earlier and I was able to convince her to join your convent as a novice.”
“Wonderful.” Siara says with a smile. “I’ll be happy to welcome our newest member.”
“That is great to hear, however I have a small request when it comes to novice Ella.” You say a bit worried. “Would you be willing to teach the young novice not in the old ways of **** chastity, but help her discover you new viewpoint instead?”
Siara smirks and says, “Fear not, I am already planning to let all of us be a bit less constrained by the old rules. But if you feel like, I can spend some time with her with some private education.”
“That would be wonderful.” You say with a smirk of your own. “Just please allow her to remain a virgin for now.”
“You want to give her a pair of horns too?” Siara asks.
You answer her by saying, “When the time is right.”
Soon after you and the abbess finish making plans for the new novice, the both of you arrive at the refectory.