Dalton, being the vain man that he couldn't pretend that he wasn't, could tell that she wanted him badly. And he couldn't blame her. But, at the same time, he wanted her just as badly. Which was not so usual.
As she started kissing his collarbone, he let out a shakey breath. "Y-Yes. Anticipation is great... I've never really d-done it before, but I like it."
He wanted to just grab her and throw her down now, but he held back. He didn't need to scare her away. That would be bad.