The way Jahi could turn something relatively wholesome - via the definition of a Demoness for wholesome and not the real meaning of the word - of promising to take care of me and love me even more if I were to end up carrying her child into something sexual was rather obvious.
I mean, sex was needed for the child to occur so obviously it was already on the mind but still, she was quick to turn that hug from something to calm me down into an embrace that allowed her to slip her hands down my back and towards my pants where she promptly began to warm them up, grabbing at my butt and grinning at me as she lifted me up a little.