Breath catching in her throat, Grace nods, wishing for a moment she hadn't interrupted them. It doesn't last long, though. She's hardly opposed to staying on the couch, but when she wants to make this last (or at least to keep coming back for more) as long as she can, the better to distract him, she prefers the bed. The general environs of the bedroom, at least. Leaning in to kiss him again, she eases back, tugging him along with her as she gets to her feet. She's careful not to trip over her dress as she lets it sag around her hips and then, with a little push, slide down to the floor. Sliding her hand inside his pants, she smiles appreciatively against his mouth.